You were working late tonight, sitting in the living room with your laptop on your lap. Chuuya had gone to sleep a few hours earlier, so you were alone.

You had the tv going, playing some show you had never heard of in the background with the lights dimmed. Suddenly, Chuuya walked into the living room, rubbing his eyes.

“I can’t sleep..can you come to bed.?” he asked, his voice soft and slightly raspy with tiredness.