“...Can you sleep?”

A faint scent of Haru-kun's shampoo wafts from his slightly wet hair.

Thinking that the same scent is coming from my own hair too makes it even harder to fall asleep.

"...Can you sleep?"

Maybe it showed on my face, because Haru-kun, who had been listening to the radio until a moment ago, spoke to me.

The way he looks at me is gentle.

I don't know whether the reason is that it's already night and we're both being lured into sleep.