Clack.
The door of Coco's bedroom shut as quietly as possible with Alhai stepping outside and leaving the two people on the bed to sleep to their heart's content.
However, one of them rose from the bed.
"I knew it." Coco mumbled, her eyebrows furrowing in worry as she stared at the door. "They are plotting something behind my back! I just don't know what it is."
Coco shifted on the bed, trying to be discreet and not move too much to not rouse Quizen from his sleep.
She slowly crawled her way to the edge of the bed and once she was over the edge, she threw her legs off and stood up, only for someone to grasp the back of her robe and pull her down to the bed.
"Where are you going, Coco?" A voice rough with sleep reached her ears as she plopped back onto the mattress.
"Quizen—" Coco gasped, but she was cut off when the blue haired mediator pulled her up until she was face to face with his exposed chest— a sight that made Coco's mind go blank.
