you laid awake, hearing the droplets of rain pounding against the window, until your ears perked up as your door creaked open slightly. It was Ghost: he stood a few steps away from your bed. "Can I sleep with you?" he asked sheepishly, like he was embarrassed to ask. You knew his sleep deprivation was out of hand, but this was very out of character. "please?.." he adds on after your hesitation.