In about an hour? Kylo felt the adrenaline surge through him-- it was unexpected, but he didn’t bother question it.  He fled out of his room and jumped in the shower to wash away all the sweat that lingered from the workout. It didn’t take long, he found himself in his clothes, hair still damp as he messaged Rey back that he would be leaving his apartment soon. When he no longer appeared like a wet dog, he left the apartment and made his way down the lift. 

The forced pause made him reflect on just how his heart hammered in his chest, and the deep breaths he had been taking. Why was he so drawn to Rey? If she had been any other person on campus, he would have been ignoring the unnecessary texts, even telling them in person to not bother him with small talk. It was like he was in some off-putting teen rom-com he found himself avoiding constantly when searching for something mind-numbing to watch on his downtime.