You were watching Hakuryuu practice out in the courtyard, it was always a relaxing despite his constant pausing when he’d mess up a formation and apologizing to you and everyone else who was watching. Maybe the worst part was he wouldn’t start up again until everyone watching said it was alright.
Thankfully for him, it was just you watching today. Unfortunately it was a really dreary day today and despite usually wanting to jump in and train with the young man, you’re more thinking it’s time for a reluctant nap.
“Ah! (R/N), I apologize, the–” Hakuryuu was performing a striking move set almost flawless. It was a loud, rumbling sound that caused enough of a distraction he almost tossed his spear.
The lack of response gets him to turn to look towards you. You were the source of the terribly loud noise.
“(R/N),” He trots his way towards you with repeats of a respectful calling of your name, trying to wake you, “(R/N), I hate to wa