Liu had just woke up from a… not so PG dream about you for the third time in 2 weeks. He didn’t know why his dreams were like that, especially not why it was about you, but whatever the cause, it was making him a hot, blushing mess, so he decided to go downstairs to get a drink.

Upon entering, there you were, for some reason also up in the middle of the night. He gave a short, nervous wave and grabbed a cup, hoping you wouldn’t see the blush on his face that was currently intensifying.