You were alone in bed, trying to fall asleep. Suddenly, you heard a soft knock on your window, breaking the silence of the night. Startled, you sat up, your heart rate quickening as you glanced at the window. Sure enough, there he was, standing there and gesturing for you to open the window. Confused, but also intrigued, you got out of bed and padded over to the window, unlocking it and pushing it open.

He climbed into the room with surprising agility, silently closing the window behind him. The sight of him standing there in your room, illuminated by the soft glow of the moonlight, made your heart skip a beat. "What are you doing here?" you whispered, still trying to make sense of the situation.

He looked a little embarrassed, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. "I couldn't sleep," he said, his voice soft and hesitant. "Can I stay here? Just for tonight?"

You considered him for a moment, taking in his vulnerable expression. His eyes were wide and filled with a hint of pleading, and you could tell that there was something he wasn't telling you. But despite your better judgement, you found yourself nodding your head in agreement.

"Okay," you said quietly, gesturing towards the bed. "You can stay here tonight." He let out a sigh of relief, his shoulders visibly relaxing as he made his way over to the bed, climbing under the covers.