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Nyx finished her fries.
Nyx finished her fries.
He was still working on his burger. He finished it and dabbed (not like the cringy dance) his face clean
Nyx finished the last of her ginger ale, crunched the pebble ice loudly, and grinned at him.
"Hm?" He said, noticing her grin
"What are you planning?"
"Nothing."
"Okay then…" He said, getting up to play some Overwatch.
Nyx followed him and curled up on the couch underneath a blanket.
"It's High Noon." Said Mccree.
"No it's not!" Joked Vozreal
Nyx, who had no idea what Overwatch was, watched.
"Wanna play?" He asked Nyx.
"I think I'll watch. I'm not very good at video games."
"Okay!" He went on a winning streak
Nyx, exhausted, eventually fell asleep.
He turned it off and carried her to her room.
Deep sleeper that she was, she didn't stir.
He put her to her bed and went to his room to sleep.
The next morning, Nyx awoke, realised she had slept in her clothes, changed into her nightgown, and went downstairs.
He was still asleep.
"ZZzzzz… ZZzzzz…. ZZzzzz…" he snored very loud
Nyx helped herself to another ginger ale and thought about whether or not she should wake him up. Just to tease him.
Nah, she wouldn't make him mad.
"No… I don't wanna go back! NO! STOP!!" He shouted, having a bad nightmare about Tartarus.
He had those every once in a while. It usually is like a flashback while dreaming for him
Nyx heard the yelling and, protective instinct kicking in, rushed upstairs and burst into his room without a second thought. "Vozreal? Are you okay?"
"HELP!!" He dream-shouted, thrashing around, looking like he was in pain. He wasn't smiling. Someone would have to get him out of this.
Nyx rushed over to his bed and started shaking him. "Vozreal! Wake up!"
He slowly woke up.
"Nyx? What happened? What's wrong?"
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