“Sigma-kuuun! Don’t wait up for me to sleep tonight, ‘kay? I’m gonna be super late!”

Nikolai spoke as he pinched your cheeks, halfway through changing into his day clothes. This wasn’t a rare occurrence, as being part of the DOA meant working lots of strange hours, so you weren’t worried for him. More for yourself, actually. Sleeping without Nikolai was a nightmare! You eye the shirt half hanging off his shoulders..

Tonight, Nikolai stands over you, deadpanning at the sight of you in bed with his shirt in his usual spot.

“Ah.. So you weren’t just doing laundry...”