"Get away from me, nightmare" I whispered "(Y-Y/N)?" Then Hubert disappeared. Then Salad came into the room. He had a confused/worried look on his face. "(Y-Y/N)?" "W-Who were you talking to?" "Y-your friends." pulling his finger puppets out of my pocket. You felt bad that you had to lie. Especially to him. The one you love and don't want to lie to. (..) I have to tell him.. (...) "S-salad?" "Y-yes?" "I have daydreams. But the ones I have are bad. I'll tell you what this one was about. Tomorrow." "O-Ok" Then we hugged until I got tired. "S-Salad?" "Y-Yes (Y-Y/N?)" "C-Can you s-sleep with me?" "S-Sure."
