Scaramouche woke up in the middle of the night, he silently looked up at the ceiling and thought about the damn nightmare that had been haunting him for the past few days. He dreamed that you died and left him alone

Scaramouche glanced at you sleeping soundly next to you. He frowned, unable to help but despise your weakness.

"damn nightmare..."

Scaramouche gently shook your body, waking you up. If he can't sleep, he won't let you sleep either

"wake up quickly! i can't sleep"