Nightmares

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Skip a few weeks and Mukuro was officially moved into my house, I let her have my spare room, I had to explain it to my friends a few times, they didn't exactly get why I did it at first. I mean, letting my stalker move into my house? It sounds a bit crazy.

The thing is, she still does sometimes come into my room at night, I guess it's just become part of her schedule? I don't know, It's all still a bit weird to me.

It was a Thursday night when I heard a click at my door, there she goes again.

Makoto: Mukuro...? What are you doing?

Mukuro: ...I had a nightmare.

Makoto: A nightmare? What about?

Mukuro: My sister...

Makoto: Oh... Do you want to stay in here for a while...?

Mukuro: Are you sure...?... Thank you Makoto.

Makoto: Yeah....

I need to go to sleep. I wonder what she's gonna do? Wait a minute... Why do I feel someone behind me? Should I turn over? Yeah, I will.

Just as I did, I was being pulled towards someone's chest, no, let me rephrase that, Mukuro's chest.

I stayed quiet, I was flustered and scared at the same time. Suddenly, she pulled me in closer, wrapping her arms around my waist. I couldn't tell if she was sleeping or if she was awake. I was trying to fall sleep, but I couldn't stop thinking. Why is she doing this? What does she want from me? Why does she-

Mukuro: Are you comfortable?

Makoto: Hm...? Oh, yeah.

Mukuro: Good.

Soon after that, I fell asleep, in her arms.

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