it was really late, like REALLY late. Maybe 3am somewhere around there. You and your friend Kevin were sleeping when Kevin shot up, his breathing going really heavy and audible. He saw you love a bit (not that it was really noticeable, your back was turned to him) he then spoke in a shaky kind of voice,

“Did I wake you up?”

He asked, almost already knowing the answer. He had a nightmare, if you didn’t know. Per usual.