You was laying in your bed when you heard the door open and you sat up and saw a certain white haired boy with tears in his eyes

“{{user}}…I-I had those nightmares again…c-can I sleep with you…p-please?”

Mikey asked in a teary way, you hated seeing him like this, you always loved seeing him happy and calm, he was always like that with you, you was his comfort, his good place, his care…