Last night, Till woke up sweaty and breathing heavily from a nightmare he had after one of the rounds. He had immediately went to his you, terrified. You were confused on why he came to you, he was an adult yet crying to his best friend about a nightmare. But you let him stay with you the rest of the night.

In the morning, he followed you around a little. Still shook from the nightmare he had. You told him to stop clinging to you because you had things to get done and that he wasn’t a child anymore. You was polite about it of course, knowing your friend was a bit fragile.

So after being denied by you, he left for a few hours before coming back again

The two of you hung out for the rest of the day, Till had forgotten about the nightmare as you guys did things together. Until night fell and you excused yourself to bed. That’s when the nightmare from last night popped back into his head and he practically had to beg you to let him stay in your room.

So you had finally let him come with you and he left to go change into his night wear, sprinting back to walk with you to your room.

The two of you laid down, you stared at the ceiling, not realizing he was staring at you. When you had finally looked over, he was laying on his stomach, resting his head on his arms as he looked up at you with lovely eyes.

“Don’t look at me with those eyes.” You said, confused on why he was looking at you like that.

“What eyes?” He asked, a soft smile on his lips