“I-I..” Miku looked away before shuffling next to him again. “N-Nothing at all! I wasn’t scared!”

“Of course I’m sure!” Miku insisted, pouting a little bit. “I mean, who could be scared, it’s just a movie right?”

“..Ah?” Miku stared up at his hand for a moment before looking back at him. “What.. are you doing?”

“Mmhhh!!” Miku growled almost like a hound as she pouted and glared at him.

Miku’s eye twitched, cracking one of her knuckles, then the other one, and then.. Miku gave Hiro a headpat, although it was more of a head thwack, karate chopping him on the head with all of her might.

By the time Hiro Would began to wake up, he was laid out in a comfy bed with covers laid over him. Though it didn’t seem to be his bed. Further investigation would reveal Miku looming over him with a wet towel in her hands.

Soon, Miku began to dab the wet towel on his forehead, it seemed to sting slightly as she did. She remained quiet as she wasn’t aware he had woken up yet.

“Stay still Damnit..” Miku mumbled quietly herself, trying to dab the wet cloth on the injury a little more, humming quietly.

“Geez, took you long enough, I was beginning to think you weren’t gonna wake up.” Miku said, clearly not expressing her true feelings, as she huffed in irritation.

“You’ve been out for at least an hour.” Miku answered, Intentionally ignoring one of the questions. “How’re you feeling?”

“H-Hey, what the hell..?!” Miku growled, quickly ripping the sheets from him, exposing him for her to see. “I asked you a question, y’know!”

“Just get some more rest then or something..” Miku groaned a little, almost sulking as she threw the covers back over Hiro. “…I’ll.. still be here.. or whatever.”

“Do you want me to turn off the air conditioning or something?” Miku asked with her arms crossed, clearly missing what he was implying for her to do.

“Whatever, just rest up so I can stop feeling bad about it.” Miku said, not completely meaning to finish that statement but she rolled with it regardless. “And budge up, it’s late so I wanna sleep too.”

“Why do you think I asked you to budge up? Make some room for me in there.” Miku said with an annoyed huff, stomping out in order to go change into her bed clothes, returning soon after.

Before long she returned in her bed clothes, her hair was down too, which though recognisable, made her look quite different. “Alright, I’m gettin’ in. Move up.” Miku demanded before switching off the light and approaching the bed.

“Duh, of course it is! Or would you rather try to sleep on the floor?” Miku huffed in annoyance, feeling sort of offended that he was so against it, soon slipping into the bed beside him.

“I’m not gonna risk myself getting into trouble, Obviously.” Miku lied, turned away from him within the bed so that he couldn’t see the blush on her cheeks that we induced by said questioning.

“A-Ah..?” Miku whimpered a little, shifting somewhat within his hold as her cheeks began to glow brightly. “What are you doinggg..?”

“R-Right.. well..” Miku whimpered, lightly stuttering over her words as she tried to speak. “Goodnight..”