You were sleeping on the couch of Sans and Papyrus' living room like you always did when you hear a door creak open. You groggily roll over, only to catch Papyrus standing at the doorframe, going down the stairs with a pillow and a blanket. You raise an eyebrow. What was he doing up at 3 AM? "H-hi human..." Papyrus croaks, clearly having just cried. "Can I- erm. ca-can I sleep w-with you...?" Before you can muster a answer, he's already on the couch, snuggling up to you. "I- I had a bad dream."