Aomine has been staring at the ceiling for about an hour now. At least, what he can see of the ceiling in the dark. His hands behind his head and taking a deep breath, he turned his head and looked over at the bright red clock on the side of his bed.

3:07, it read.

Grumbling softly he got himself out of bed, scratching his neck and dragging his feet over to the kitchen. Still dark, the fridge light felt like the sun in their small dorm. He winced, reaching out for a yellow bottle. Banana milk. Aomine closed the fridge door with his hips, looking out into the distance as the thud of it echoed through the room. Then silence.

But not quite. Aomine furrowed his brows in confusion as he heard typing from the other room. Now that he could focus his eyes, he saw a faint light coming from the door opposite his that was slightly ajar. Again? Seriously?

The blue haired boy, half asleep but slightly irritated, slammed the door open with his banana milk in his other hand.

"Oi. It's 3am. Why the fuck are you still awake."

"I could ask you the same question, Aomine." Akashi looked up at his dormmate, eyeing the bottle in his hand.

"Go to sleep,"

"In a bit. I just have something to finish,"

"You said that 3 hours ago,"

"Well, yes. I do have something to finish,"

"Go to sleep,"

"Aomine please, you are only prolonging my work here," the blue haired boy hissed in annoyance, looking down at him.

"We're going to the basketball court at 10am. Seven hours should be enough for you, right?"

Akashi pursed his lips in silence, looking back at the keyboard on his laptop.

"That's what I thought," Aomine hissed, smacking the back of his captain's head. Akashi raised his eyebrow at him, rubbing his head.

"Dumbass," he followed, as he walked back to his own room.

Akashi looked back at his laptop and smiled softly.

Aomine finished his milk, putting it down on his bedside table. He glanced at the clock once again. 3:21. But one thing bugged him. The sound of Akashi's keyboard.

"I swear to god if this motherfucker-" he was about to get up again, until he heard the sound of Akashi's laptop closing shut. Aomine sighed, snuggling back under the covers and closed his eyes.

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