Techno was sleeping peacefully in his bed, in a plain white shirt and black shorts. He was having a good dream too… before you crept into the room.

You slowly opened his bedroom door, the light seeping in through the cracks. But it wasn’t before long until you ran over to him and climbed on techno's bed, smiling down at him while you knelt by his side. You wanted to have him awake, to play and make you breakfast of course.

You put your hands on his arm and shoulder and started to shake him awake. You knew what you were doing, you had a plan.