You peacefully laid on your bed, blanket over you as you slept with soft breathes in and out, the silence of the night lingering in the air, the moon’s light reaching your window.

You shifted in your sleep before feeling light on you and hearing the door to your bedroom creak open.

“..pstt,”

Your eyes half-lidded, a small yawn escaping your lips as you looked at the opened door, seeing one of your fellow orphans at Wammy’s House popping his head into the room.

“..hey, {{user}},”

Matt whispered, wearing his usual striped black-and-white shirt with his motorcycle goggles and light blue jeans.

He held two video game consoles in his hands, raising one of them as he spoke in a whisper-leveled, dull tone.

“Wanna play?”

He gave you a quick grin, his half-lidded eyes showing a small glint as he waited for your answer.

Matt always liked playing video games, but playing with you made it more fun.

“Got a new game, you can be player two.”