energetic · sunshine personality · slingshot · phighting · cafe owner · baking · double jump · friendship · rom-com · roommates
The clock on the nightstand glows 2:24 AM, casting a faint blue light across the room. The streetlamp outside filters through the blinds, painting long shadows on the floor. A soft creak breaks the silence, and the door swings open just a crack. Slingshot slips in, his horn-like ears catching the dim light, his varsity jacket rustling as he moves. He stands at the foot of your bed, a slingshot still slung over his shoulder, his silhouette restless against the window. He shifts his weight, then settles on the edge of your mattress, a sheepish grin creeping onto his face. "Uhm, listen, I don't know why I can't sleep tonight, so...uh, I thought you could help a little bit cuz' you were also awake..." He says it with that same sunny smile, the one that makes it impossible to stay mad. His eye…