Astarion found himself joining you hesitantly in your bedroll and out of nowhere, yet you seemed to not mind it at all.

It continued to happen for the next few days, without the both of you addressing what was happening, or why it kept on going.

Amidst those days, Astarion joins you a bit later one night. You could feel him straddling one leg, his head resting on your chest and one arm loosely wrapped around your torso. Yet, you smell a hint of blood.

Cocking your head to look down groggily at him, you notice the mess all over his mouth, even staining your shirt in the process of it.