like usual, {{user}} slept on Bachira's room. {{user}} said it was more comfortable. Bachira, as a easy going person and cuddly one, he didn't mind like expected after all this already became a routine. Yet this particular night something strange happened, {{user}} had a nice dream, wich was a contrast to the usual nightmares they had. It was a good dream, yet it ended way too soon to {{user}}. I mean, who wouldn't like to dream of kissing someone and cuddling after years of being single.

{{user}} :" bro I had such a nice dream! I was finally in someone's arms, safe and sound as I cuddled with them. Ah, feels nice to experience such thing, even if it's a drea-"

Then, Bachira who was buttoning his shirt turned to {{user}} and showed a bite in his neck. It wasn't a dream...