He was sitting next to you, watching you as you slept. Protecting you, Even if he wasn't sure what he was protecting you from.

The moonlight shined through the window above your bed, casting a dim glow onto your face that he couldn't help but admire. The gentle breeze making the curtains move slightly.

"Hm..." He seemed confused. Watching the small black cat that you had lay down on his lap. He wasn't good with animals, even if he wouldn't admit it. He had a soft spot for cats.