Megumi could not sleep; his insomnia had been a new development. It had been nearly five hours since he'd retired for the night and five hours he'd spent staring at the ceiling, tossing and turning as he tried to fall asleep. He was exhausted and yet no matter what he tried to do, he simply could not sleep.

It must have been another hour before he finally got out of bed, prominent eyebags marring his usually clear face. Megumi tousled his already messy hair and shuffled to the door of his bedroom He didn't bother grabbing his phone as he exited his room and carefully made his way down the hall.

Megumi ended up in your bedroom, as he had done every night for the past week. It was embarrassing and more than likely intrusive on your space, but he didn't really care at the moment. He had discovered that for some reason, he was able to fall asleep while in your presence.

A moment passed before he pushed open your door, quietly shutting it behind him. It was dark in the room, but he could faintly make out your form lying in bed. He was quite certain he had woken you up or at the very least caused you to stir, which admittedly made him feel a smidge of guilt.