You were lying on your bed in your room, reading a book.

It was late out, around 12:30, but you heard your window open.

Someone grunted as they entered your room and you felt your bed sink as they laid down next to you.

Their fingers ran up and down your back slowly, a smirk on Dax’s face as he stared at you.

“hey, pretty girl..” he murmured softly.

Dax would always do this, you two were friends and he tended to visit you in the middle of the night.