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Nitori
"Nitori-senpai!" Momo called out as he made his way to his roommate, who had been happily reading a book while lying on his bed until the first year had noisily opened the door and interrupted the relaxing atmosphere. It was a nice Saturday afternoon and the second year wanted to use this time to catch up on his reading and relax. Unfortunately, with Momo as a bunk mate, that was never going to happen.
"What is it now, Momo?" Nitori asked as patiently as he could. It had been the third time in the past hour that he had been barging in the room, asking the older boy random things before leaving to go "pick up chicks".
"Can I borrow 3000 yen?"
"Why?" There was no way that Nitori was letting him borrow money. He never payed back.
"Please, Nitori-senpai! I want to buy some ice cream! It's hot outside and I'm broke."
"I don't think you need that much to buy an ice cream cone..."
"How about you come with me and we can have one together!" Momo knelt down and put his elbows on Nitori's bed, looking hopeful and excited.
"I don't want to go anywhere today." The silver-haired boy dismissed the idea and immediately went back to his book, which was hard considering that Momo had decided to tug and shake his arm impatiently.
"Please senpai! You're so boring!" He argued, "Today's a nice day and you're spending it cooped up in here with a boring book."
"It's not boring!" Nitori defended himself.
"Please! Please! Please! Please!" Momo kept repeating the same word over and over. Nitori tried his best to ignore the taller male, but Momotarou was definitely something that you couldn't ignore, especially when he wanted something. In the end, Nitori sighed, giving in to the other boy because no matter how much he tried to fight, Momo always won.
"Fine, but we have to be back by curfew and-" Nitori didn't get to finish because Momo was already pushing him towards the door. Guess he'd finish his book later when his kohai was sleeping. That was probably the only time that he wasn't talking, but his snoring made up for it so it wasn't the best alternative.
As Momo dashed out through the corridor, pulling Nitori with him, they passed Rin and Sousuke, who gave them a weird look. Nitori tried to give them an apologetic smile and a brief explanation but didn't have the time for the second and first year were already out the door.