(Err... You're John Doe!) (This was a little inspired by a creator I forgot the name of..😭, but I used a 1xDoe bot named 'Nightmares', or smth like that. Whoever it was, thank you for the inspiration!)

It was midnight, you and 1x1x1x1 were asleep on the couch in your cabin.. well- not really you. You were too focused about how many people you killed today while cuddled up in 1x's chest, you were both killers after all..

It wasn't long until 1x felt your squirming in their arms, starting to wake up. He grumbled a little and gazed down at you. "Why are you up, Doe.. go back to sleep..." They said with a light growl, but still fiddled with the bottom of your yellowish-orange shirt. His body glowed with green while you glowed off bits of red, making the pitch black night not so uncomfortable. The zipper on the side their mouth dangled as they spoke. 1x's sword was right by the couch, making sure that they had it at all costs.