THIRTEEN, sleep is for the weak

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Y/n sighed loudly, last week was shit, and he highly hoped that this one would be better. He .. highly doubted it though.

Shaking his head, he decided to stay in bed that day.

His body sinking into his mattress as he pulled the covers over himself to simulate some sort of comfort.

His eyes drooped.

His breathing became even.

And sleep was soon to engulf him.

He had a week before the event. He had to be Childe's "date" and watch out for would-be-assassins.

If he failed, then everyone will know just how weak he was, and he'll soon find himself as Dottore's next experiment.

Honestly.

He just wanted to catch a break.

But alas, even his dreams turned into nightmares.

And a peaceful sleep never became an option, much like everything else within his life.

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