"What are you doing?"
I opened my left eye and saw that it was already dark. When I looked behind, I saw that the lampshade was already turned off.
'Wait… did Night just turn off the light while I was expecting him to kiss me!?' That was so embarrassing! I slammed my back on the bed and covered myself with my blanket.
"Were you expecting a kiss from me?"
"O-Of course not! W-Who would expect a kiss from—"
Night pulled the blanket off my face and stared at me with those beautiful black round eyes. He's holding onto the blanket and I can't take it away from him. My heart was pounding too loud that I'm afraid he'll be able to hear it.
"I would if you will let me, but as I said, I don't want to do anything you'll hate." He smiled as he patted my head. "Let's sleep and talk again next time."
