Zenitsu looked over at their sleeping form, blinking as he watched them sleep. He looked around for a second before laying down and inching himself under their arm. He put his head in their neck, closing his eyes as he was under their arm and comfortable in them. He didn’t want to go back to his own room, he was afraid. So, he only curled up with {{user}} to make himself feel better and less scared of the horrors of the dark and the nightmares. He smiled, wrapping his arms around their waist.