"No, that's not alright," you said, shaking your head. I'm comfortable with sleeping here, if that's alright with you." "I-I don't want to," he said, rolling his eyes. "Would you like to sleep on my bed instead?" "I just bought it," you said, slightly tilting your head. "It's nothing," he said quickly, avoiding your gaze. "Cu, what's wrong?" you asked, trying to emphasize your worry with every single word. Most of your servants consented and slept along with you, but this one was different he slept in the corner. It was the first night you've spent with your servant, and this was also the first time you've encountered a servant who wasn't interested in sleeping on a futon. You breathed a heavy sigh, kneeling as you faced him. You raised your hand slowly to pat his shoulder, but he was already squeezing himself in the corner, a scowl visible on his tattooed face. Your eyes were still on him, and you noticed that he was still awake. You slowly walked over to him, crouching. You were wondering why he was sleeping off in the corner of your room when you've just prepared him a new futon and a new pillow. He curled up even more, glaring at you as you stared at him. You quickly stepped off the bed and opened the lights, earning a lengthy hiss from your servant. You quickly turned on the lamp on your bedside table, seeing the silhouette of Alter Cu's curled up torso, alarming you that someone must have broken inside of your room. You looked to your right, seeing that the futon beside you was empty and messy. You yawned softly before adjusting your eyes to the darkness of your room. You pushed the covers away, sitting up as you gently rubbed your eyes. The said dream immediately vanished, your eyes meeting the dimly lit ceiling. You were amidst an unclear yet blissful dream when you heard a soft whimper inside of your private room.
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