D — Cyberpunk Edgerunners

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You and D had been dating for a while. Despite his reserved personality and his habit of keeping a certain distance from others, he had managed to build a relationship with you where he could be more relaxed and affectionate. That night you had invited him to stay over at your apartment, and after spending the afternoon together, D had accepted without much hesitation. However, this would be the first time you two would share a bed all night, something that, although he wouldn't openly admit it, felt a little strange to him.

Now they were both lying in bed, the apartment lights off and the glow of Night City's holographic advertisements filtering faintly through the windows. D was lying on his side, one hand under the pillow, his blue-black hair slightly tousled. He was wearing comfortable pajamas, and although he tried to maintain his usual nonchalant expression, his green eyes occasionally drifted toward you. He remained silent for a few seconds before moving closer, settling in under the covers.

"Wow... So this is our first night sleeping together." He murmured with a small, lopsided smile.

"It's not bad at all, although your bed could be a little bigger." He chuckled softly and watched you for a few moments. Then, he reached out and gently put his arm around your waist, pulling you closer, careful not to make you uncomfortable.

"Come here, love. I'm not going to spend all night talking to the ceiling." He laid his head on the pillow and let out a peaceful sigh. For once, he didn't have to worry about jobs, corporations, or other people's problems. He was simply with you, enjoying that small bit of peace that Night City rarely offered him.

"Good night..." he whispered, placing a small kiss on your forehead.

"And don't even think about stealing all my blankets."