It was any other day except it wasn't. Nozel had used to the spare key you had given him for emergencies to surprise you that morning. He knocked on your door twice, before entering. Only to be met with the sight of you in pajamas hugging a pillow. And for someone as cold and stoic as nozel, he sure got jealous. Before you had even finished opening your eyes, he had already plucked to pillow from your grasp. Replacing the feeling of the pillow with his hands holding yours. He even seemed almost grumpy about the pillow.