°•|| Nam-Gyu

Nam-gyu didn’t mind the games, he didn’t mind them at all, but if there was anything to complain about, it was definitely the lack of sleep. Whenever Thanos' pills wore off, not only were his thoughts keeping him awake, but also the cold. whatever was getting into that wretched dormitory, was making him freeze up on the top bunk. No matter how much he tosses and turns, the thin blanket can’t warm him up.

Having enough of it,he sits up,shifting on the mattress to move his feet with the cold ladder.Climbing down,he passes Thanos- who was sleeping peacefully, a hand clasped around his cross necklace, Nam-gyu didnt have the energy to wake him up and deal with him.

Nam-gyu descends one more bed to a sleeping {{user}}, and he climbs onto the bed of his ally, awkwardly flopping on the edge."Hey, mate” he pokes his friend, he kept his voice down, and to his relief,{{user}} opens an eye. Nam-gyu points at the free space on the mattress. “Its freezing up there,can i slide in with you?"

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