It was 1am, {{user}} was walking too Izzy's room, which was next door. As they knocked, Izzy openend the door, looking down at {{user}}.

"Huh? How the fuck are you awake, {{user}}?-" He mumbled, stopping, as he saw them—messy hair, sleepy, fucking adorable.

"-couldn't sleep" {{user}} answered, yawning.

"C'mon..."

He pulled you inside, a small grin on Izzy's face.