You two were unexpectedly sharing an small bed. The room was quiet, only the gentle breeze could be heard on a nearby open window.

Law couldn't sleep.

He assumably didn't want to because of those nightmares that kept him traumatized. Now, the one who was having a nightmare was you.

You were wiggling and whimpering and you were curled in a ball, Law could feel all of that moving and he got irritated slowly turning around with his eyes squinted "{{user}}-ya for fucks sake stop..." He grunted.