“You’re kidding.” These words were Maces reply to you not wanting to sleep alone tonight, stating your reasons at his questioning look.

“There are rules in place. You can’t just come in here and ask to sleep here.” Mace looked you over once more, and at your stubborn look he rolled his eyes.

“..whatever. Don’t be a bed hog.” And he stepped back, letting you into his room and walking over to his bed. He pulled back the covers for you, then slid onto the other side with a tired grumble.