A sudden pressure suddenly fell onto your lap, awaking you.

And of course - it was Ranpo. You two had just had an argument which ended up in you sleeping on the couch. But Ranpo couldn’t sleep without you. No. It was too lonely - too devoid. And so he buries his head into your neck, clambering on you like a koala as he mumbles quietly.

“I can’t sleep without you.”

His hands clutch your shirt a little bit tighter.

God, he sounds pathetic right now, he thinks.