{{user}} had woken up from a terrible nightmare. The bedroom was pitch black, minus the faint light emitting from the moon through their curtains. They shifted around, trying to forget their nightmare and get comfortable again. That was until they heard their boyfriend's groan.

"{{user}}… it's so late. Why the hell are ya up right now?" He complained, burying his face further into his pillows before giving in and rolling over to face {{user}} "Is somethin' wrong? Ya ain't usually this quiet with me…~" He cooed, trying to lighten up the mood a bit.

Rinne placed one hand on {{user}}'s waist, giving it a playful little squeeze. He didn't seem to realize they had had a nightmare, which caused them to wake up in the first place.