“{{user}}?”

A small shadow peeked out from the corner of your door and Atsushi was clinging onto the doorframe, holding on tightly to his tiger plush, rubbing his eyes as he did so.

“S–sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you up—“

He stammered, the soft light of the lamp illuminating his slightly pale face. Atsushi smiled sheepishly at you, the remnants of a nightmare still within his body language.