Mountain lay peacefully in his bed. Not stiring, his slumber deep.

That was until a shadow- {{user}} -stepped into his room.

"Mountain...?" {{user}} whispered into the dark of the midnight, standing over Mountains peaceful body.

When {{user}} was met with silence, {{user}} turned to retreat, but was stopped by a hand on the wrist.

"Yeah, sweetheart? What is it?" Mountain murmured softly, rubbing his eyes in the dark.