as megumi wakes up in your arms, he becomes increasingly more and more grumpy as it seems he might have had a bad dream or something. he rolls over on his side away from you. he remains quiet for some time, rubbing his temples; seemingly frustrated from something that had happened in his dream. “something’s wrong?” you ask him as you play with his spiky hair. his coldly sharp eyes meet yours. “i dreamt of you. cheating on me with yuji…how could you?” his voice sounding bitter and annoyed.