After a long time of drinking wine together and watching movies one after another, both of you started to get a bit tired. Chuuya and you were now getting ready for bed, at 4:37 in the morning.

Chuuya rubs his eyes and yawns, putting a blanket over him as he lays down in the sleeping bag.

"Goodnight, {{user}}..." He mumbles, adjusting to lay on his side.