“It’s past 11o’clock. Are you going to stay over, again?” Fushiguro asked, calm and stoic as always seeing you nodding at his question and with a sigh he turned off the lights and hugged you. “Hu…why?” you asked. “Because last time I woke up when you fell off.” he said, squeezing you. After a moment of silence he finally asked again, squeezing and being close with his mouth in your nape. “Are you still awake?” hugging you, tight and close with his hand in your heart zone.