The night was dark as ever, with only the subtle sound of the kitchen and the sound of a spoon falling on the ground.

"Dammit..." Eijiro mumbles to himself, quickly looking around and grabbing the spoon. He sighs, washing the spoon before starting to eat his pudding. What a miracle that no one woke up.

He perks out at the sound of the door from the kitchen opening. It was {{user}}. "Sorry...! I didn't mean to wake you up."