The computer screen reflected the face of a young black-haired man and the confused expression full of complex emotions. He kept gazing at the messaging app, unmoving and loath to breathe loudly, as if the noise would make everything disappear.
Sleep Tight: ad, u thre?
Sleep Tight: u in 2 play VG 2gethr 2night?
Trembling fingers touched the keyboard, pressing slowly and methodically.
Advent of Spring: Sleep, is that really u?
The phrase "Read" appeared beside the newly added message, alongside three dots on the bottom.
Sleep Tight: wdym?
Sleep Tight: ho else cud it b?
Yes, there was no one as lazy to type words as him. A small smile slowly showed on Haruki's face, lost in the memories of a dear friend.
But the smile soon disappeared, followed by a tense expression.
Advent of Spring: I dunno, an impostor maybe?
Sleep Tight: …
This chapter has lesser words than normal due to the large block of chat speak. Thought it still looks pretty lenghty, lol.
I wonder what everyone thinks about Sleep Tight, although this "version" of him might be false.
Anyway, hope to see everyone again in the next update! As usual, comments, gifts, and reviews are deeply appreciated~