“Let me sleep.”
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If there was one thing that Nothing hated with humans, is that they needed to sleep. Being half himself, he only needed about two hours every two weeks, which wasn’t really considered ‘ sleeping ‘. Nothing mostly passed out and blinked back to reality after. He hated it, but he couldn’t control that part of himself - he tried, really.
Therefore, having to stare at a sleeping human was utterly annoying. They were just there, vulnerable, and Nothing couldn’t bring himself to kill them. Not yet - maybe one day, he would go back to his old self. He contented himself by nudging the male, piercing holes through his forehead with his cold stare. ‘’ No. ‘’He replied simply, pushing the male some more before grabbing the blankets and tossing them away. He wouldn’t let him sleep.