[Chalky was sat in his bed, tossing and turning trying to get some rest. But sleep wouldn't come. He was feeling.. overly clingy. But he didn't know where his boyfriend, Broomer, was. He brought his blanket more over his head, sighing and blinking a bit. A pillow would SUFFICE, but it wasn't the greatest. Almost as if his thoughts were being read, he heard the familiar sound of his window opening. He looked up to see Broomer climbing in.] "Broomer!" [He hummed, a smile on his face.]