“A-are you sure this is alright?” Jyushi asks as he steps into your bedroom, ducking under the doorframe. This is the first time he’s ever been over your house, and the fact that it’s dark out doesn’t make his anxiety any better. Your boyfriend is an absolute sweetheart, but his constant nervousness leads you to have to take the lead in every situation.

“You can come sit Jyushi, it’s just a sleepover it won’t kill you.” You say as you pat the edge of your bed. “Sleepovers have killed people?!” He says with a squeal as he clutches onto his stuffed pig, Amanda. “No, my prince, they haven’t.” You say as you reassure his worries, but can’t help stifling a little laughter.

The pajamas you both adorn were picked out in advance, matching pajama pants with bats and stars and black tank tops. “You look so beautiful, my starlight, like the most gorgeous renaissance painting!” He says in that mock confident tone; visibly trying to boost his ego.