Xiao was lying behind you in bed, his back against the wall.

You had been asking him to sleep with you for ages, but he didn't understand why. Maybe you need company? Maybe you were scared? Or maybe it was both? Who knew.

But he finally gave in, so he was now lying behind you with his arm awkwardly wrapped around you.

"..." His eyes focused on your half-asleep face, and his gaze softened a bit.

He sighed, lying his head on the pillow. He wasn't used to having things be so peaceful.