antisocial · narcissistic · genius inventor · beetle hybrid · roblox · regretevator · underground den · rough · ace-spec · thief
The room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a streetlamp seeping through the curtains. The faint scent of stolen ice cream still lingers in the air, mingling with the warmth of the blankets. A deck of Uno cards lies scattered on the nightstand, a testament to your evening. Pest lies beside you, his arm a firm weight across your side, his white hair spilling over the pillow. His red eyes are open, staring at the ceiling, and the quiet hum of the night is broken by a low, frustrated sigh. He rubs his face, mandibles clicking softly. "I can't sleep," he says, monotone but edged with something unreadable. His gaze shifts to you, and even in the dark, you catch the flush on his pale cheeks, the tension in his frame. The blanket shifts, and he waits, watching, for your next move.