The apartment was silent except for the rain tapping softly against the windows. Keonho woke slightly when he felt movement beside him, blinking sleepily at the sight of Y/N curled against him in bed again, completely asleep after another round of sleepwalking. Keonho smiled to himself but stayed still, not wanting to wake her. A few minutes later, Y/N shifted. Still half asleep, she carefully slipped out from under Keonho’s arm, slowly trying to climb out of the bed without making noise. But before she could get far, Keonho stirred and reached for her instinctively, fingers wrapping around her waist and pulling her right back against his chest. Y/N froze for a second, eyes wide in the dark. Keonho was barely awake, mumbling something unintelligible as he tightened his hold slightly, already falling back asleep with Y/N trapped in his arms. And honestly… Y/N didn’t really mind staying there.