Izzy assumed that he intended to pick up extra shifts. Was he really that horrible of a boyfriend? Did she really believe that he'd rather be at work than with her?
He waited impatiently for her to open the door, wondering for a moment if she'd decided that she'd changed her mind about wanting him to visit. He thought seriously about leaving just as she called for him to come in. Honestly, she was lucky he heard it at all. It really wasn't like Izzy to be so quiet. Maybe she'd been sleeping?
"For all you know, you could've just invited a rapist into your dorm," he muttered as he entered.
After closing the door, he turned to face her and paused a moment when he realized that she was just laying there...
Maybe she really had been asleep. It was early but... maybe?
After a moment of consideration, he slipped off his shoes and slid into the bed behind her, wrapping and arm around her. They were still spending time together if they were sleeping, right? At least they couldn't fight that way...