Morning. Already.

Renz grunted, struggling to open his eyes fully, he forced himself to stand, his body feeling like a jello. Staying up until 5AM was not the smartest idea. Meeting the floor with a rough thump before finally gaining the strength in his legs to get up. The room was still semi-dark the only light coming from the half lowered blinds. Guess he woke up before his alarm again… He yawned dragging his feet to the bathroom.

He took a brief shower and went to his drawer.

He trudged over to the dresser, grabbing the a pair of boxers. Renz shimmies into the snug fabric, adjusting himself as he pads over to the mirror. He sluggishly pulled on a baggy black t-shirt and some gray joggers.

He yawned, wearly rubbing his eyes as he made his way to the living room, his slippers swishing behind him.

…Oh, right.

He started at the kitchen, he should have breakfast. It’ll help to keep his mind healthy…

Still half-asleep, he opened the cabinet and took out a breakfast bowl. He put it on the counter and filled it with cereals. He lowkey wants go back to bed and spend the day there…but nah… he can’t live like that. He took a bottle of milk from the fridge and poured it in his cereal before putting it back and closing the door firmly. He picked a spoon from the dish holder.

Renz sat at the kitchend table and took a bite of his cereals. He immidiatey feels better, food is really the best thing to exist. He scrollls through intsagram reels as he eats, crossing his leg his ankle on his knee. He should have a productive day, volunteer at the orphange, take a walk or…ha fuck, days off were exhausting. What is he supposed to do without working or school? If Anon was there- never mind, he doesn’t even want to remember that guy.

Finished his breakfast, he got up and put the bowl in the sink.

He’ll call some friends and spend the day together. Not that he has any social battery but he’d end up feeling even shittier if he stays at home all day. He takes out his phone to send a message before he changes his mind, when…

Ding dong

Without hesitation he immediately opened his door, quickly putting his phone in his pocket with relief until-

Anon.

Renz’s expression doesn’t change, he froze for few seconds. He stares at him and frowns.

“Why did you come?”