I'm sleepy
Send me "I'm sleepy" and my muse will react to your muse coming into their room in the middle of the night
He calmly flipped through the pages of his book as he sat quietly on the edge of his bed, moments before a familiar voice stole his attention. “Whoa, Sugar—?” His eyes widened slightly, actually surprised that she arrived at his place at this time. Even though he did not lock the door yet, he was skeptical about whether she had forgotten that he invited her over or not. “What happened to you? It’s late already!” He quickly shut the book and placed it on his bed, standing up and rushing to check on her from up close. “Ah, you look tired…” His voice toned down as he took her hand, holding them close to his mouth so he could let his breath warm them up.














