Wilhelm finished buttoning up his shirt and tucking it in, going to the mirror so that he could put on his tie. He could really only see a sliver of Connor through the mirror's reflection, but he tried to avoid looking at him. He was being a pain in the ass, sure, but there was something about him that somehow made that not irritating.
Connor rolled out of the bed, sighing as his knees hit the ground. "Ah'm tiiirrreeeedddd." he whined.
"Clearly." He looked over his shoulder, a slight smile on his face when he saw Connor. "But, you'll be less tired later if you just force yourself to be awake now."
Connor stuck his tongue out at Wilhelm. "Meanie." he whined again, standing up and looking for his clothes.
"I know, I'm just awful." Wilhelm tugged on his shoes. "Absolutely abhorrent."
"So mean." Connor complained as he got dressed, sitting on the edge of his bed.
Wilhelm looked over to respond, though quickly looked away without a word once he saw Connor getting dressed. His face flushed slightly pink, quickly going back to preening in the mirror.
Connor kept getting dressed, buttoning up his shirt. "Always wakin' me up at an ungodly hour 'n th' mornin'." he complained.
"I know, I know." He snorted, setting his comb down to rake his fingers through his curls. "You'll get used to it."
He stuck his tongue out again, finishing up with his clothes.
Wilhelm glanced down at his watch. They had almost an hour before classes, maybe a few minutes more. "Do you want to go eat?"
Connor nodded a little, tying his shoes. "Sure." he replied, running a hand through his hair and yawning.
Wilhelm grabbed his schoolbag, fixing his tie and hair one last time before going to the door.
Connor took a deep breath and followed him.
"What all do you have going on today?" He looked over at Connor.
"School." he replied blankly, blinking at Wilhelm tiredly.
"..Alright." Wilhelm responded. Clearly Connor was just a touch too tired to function still.
Connor ran his hands through his hair as he followed Wilhelm, still tired.
Wilhelm dropped off his bag at their seats, glancing towards the line for food. It wasn't too bad.
Connor plopped his own bag down, rubbing one of his eyes.
Wilhelm walked off to get in line, glancing around the packed dining hall. It was a blessing that they were able to get a spot.
Connor got in line after a moment, still rubbing his face tiredly.
Wilhelm grabbed his food after a few minutes in line, walking back to the table after Connor got his as well.
Connor sat down again, letting out a quiet breath.
Wilhelm began to eat, not wolfing it down for once.