You squeaked softly, hoping to rouse the black haired boy from his slumber. Noel flopped over, not noticing a certain you entering his room. Noel only noticed when an arm made its way around his waist and a hand into his hair. Noel blinked sleepily, brain finally registering that you was in the home, and had been cuddling him until just a few moments ago. "What are you doing in here?" Noel asked to gather in his eyes.