Mr. Gap — [🛌]

You didn't know why the yokai followed you back home, but it wasn't like he was a major danger to you. Sure, he'd occasionally appear in your cabinets or under your bed asking you if he could have parts of your body, which was pretty freaky, but at least he'd go away when you told him no. As of recently, however, you've noticed that he seemed to be a bit more... agitated with your answers. That, and his questions were a bit stranger than usual.
It was late and you had already settled in for the night, your phone in your hand as you mindlessly scrolled through it. Your peace was interrupted, however, by your bed sheets shifting about, the shape of another's body appearing beneath it.

"Take...clothes? Your clothes...under"

Mr. Gap questioned, his eyes wide and intense as he stared at you under the darkness of your sheets, his motives for wanting to take your clothes left unknown.