"BOTH OF YOU GET OUT!!" You yelled irritably, interrupting their quarrel and growing increasingly more tired.

"B-But...But (Y/n)..." Norman trailed off timidly - a tad bit shaken by your irritation.

"I need to get changed." You coolly pointed out, before pushing yourself away from the dream demon's side a second time and moving towards the wardrobe. "So if you both wouldn't mind..." Norman gave a hesitant nod as you gestured in the direction of the doorframe and attempted to get the two of them to leave the room.

"I for one certainly wouldn't mind keeping you company while you got changed, baby girl~" Freddy purred flirtatiously - riling Norman up once more and causing him to grow defensive.

"I swear to God..." You muttered to yourself whilst pressing the tips of your fingers against your forehead; wondering what to do. Ah right. "Freddy, if you fuck off right now, I won't take the Hypnocil. Sound good?"

Your response actually made the burnt male release a raspy laugh; amused by how you'd reacted to his seductive words. "I like your style~" He decided smugly, liking the sound of your answer and sticking his tongue out at Norman before vanishing into thin air.

"F...Finally..." Norman hatefully mumbled, dislike shining from his eyes like the dark depths of the ocean as he clenched his fists. "I can't...I can't stand that...that freak."

"Easy now." You tilted the tip of his chin up with one hand and that in turn caused his body to relax, his gaze switching from sorrowful to flustered. "Freddy lives off of riling others up and purposely provoking them."

"B-But...But he's just such a...such a jerk!" Norman snapped childishly, gritting his teeth and showing his resentment completely.

"Come on, he's just doing it deliberately." You softened your tone and shot him a soothing smile before curling your other hand around his wrist; wanting to defuse Freddy's malicious and mischievous actions as you guided him towards the door. "You know that, right?"

"I...I guess..." He sulked sourly, acting like a clingy kid while he waited outside for you to finish changing clothes.

Once you'd switched into a pair of pjs you opened the door and jumped a little; not expecting Michael and Hannibal to be waiting patiently alongside Norman. "Ah, (Y/n)," Hannibal greeted you pleasantly, his expression one of warmth and tenderness. "I take it you're going to sleep now?"

"Yeah, I'm exhausted." You told the polite male truthfully, mustering up the energy to say goodnight to them both.

"I wish you sweet dreams then, mi amore." Hannibal bid you goodnight and kissed the tip of your left hand like a true gentleman, shutting his eyes for a split second at the same time.

"Oh, um, thanks..." You stumbled over your words as you had no clue how to answer - growing even more confused when Michael coerced you into an obsessive cuddle. "I hope you guys sleep well too..."

"Thank you, my dear." Hannibal's smile widened at your reply, the psychiatrist half-amused and half-entertained by your bewilderment. "That is very much appreciated."

After the goodnights had been finished, you and Norman went back inside the bedroom; a lonesome yawn slipping through your fingers while you climbed underneath the covers. "Y...You're not really going to let F-Freddy back into your dreams...a-are you...?" Norman stood on the opposite side of the bed and clasped both hands to his chest, his eyes showing nothing but pure animosity.

"He's not that much of a big deal, Norman." You lightheartedly remarked, "Just think about tomorrow, m'kay? We'll get to spend the entire day together - just you and me."

"Okay..." He sighed in defeat, climbing into the bed with you and snuggling into your chest. "B-But he'd better not try any funny business, I...I swear-!"

"I'm sure I can handle him." You dryly spoke, wrapping your arms around him while nuzzling into the side of his neck. "You just take these Hypnocil pills and focus on avoiding him, alright?"

Norman nodded and took the bottle of pills from you like last night; grabbing a glass of water from his bedside table as he swallowed said pills. "D-Don't they...Don't they take a full hour to kick in...?" He asked timidly.

"Yeah...? Why do you ask...?" You wondered out of curiosity, rubbing his back whilst you tried your best to be somewhat comforting.

"Then, would you...would you mind...um..." Norman bit his lip and tried to ask you something, but didn't have the courage - falling silent a few second later as he leant his head against the pillow. "U-Um..."

"Would you like for me to stay up with you? At least, until we're sure the Hypnocil pills have definitely kicked in." You gently offered, guessing what his request was right off the bat and hugging him just a little bit tighter.

"O-Oh yes please-!" He gazed at you with a hopeful expression and looked a lot happier, relieved that he wasn't going to be alone.

So for the next hour you and Norman discussed different things; sharing hobbies, wondering what to do tomorrow, and slowly getting to know one another a bit more. It was somewhat calming in a strange way, all things considered. You snuggled down against the comfy bedsprings and cushiony pillows contentedly, the shy person lowering your suspicions whilst he spoke in a continuously cute manner. Did he always speak so cheerfully? Or was it only around you...? Truth be told, you honestly couldn't answer. It was almost as if he rarely got the chance to share his thoughts and talk naturally.

"Alright Norman," You quietly spoke under your breath, tapping his nose and therefore getting his full attention. "I think a full hour has passed now. I'm pretty sure you can catch some sleep."

"N-No...it...it c-can't have...!" He panicked quickly, huddling into your cleavage as his eyes widened in complete and utter fear. "T-That isn't f-fair-!"

"Hey, Norman? Please, calm down." You grew nervous at how worked-up he was becoming - not wanting another meltdown to occur. "Just think of tomorrow, yeah? You can even dream of it if you'd like."

"B-But sleep takes so...so long...!" Norman complained unhappily; hiding his face before tears trickled down his pale cheeks.

"It's only 'till the morning." You suppressed the urge to roll your eyes and instead faked a smile, hugging him closer. "So just think of all the fun things we're going to do. We can do whatever you want - and go wherever you want as well! I...I promise."

"R...Really...?" He insecurely questioned, looking up at you with a tear-stained expression and a pleading stare. "D-Do you...D-Do you really m-mean it...?"

"I give you my word." You vowed loyally.

"O-Okay then..." Norman was hesitant but he agreed to sleep - the young male closing his eyes and unwillingly catching up on rest.

Feeling relieved - and a little bit jumpy yourself now - your own eyes fluttered shut as you succumbed to the sweetness of sleep; feeling even more exhausted by this point. "You sure took your fucking time." You jumped a little - not expecting the devious dream demon to be leaning against a wall directly in front of you with his arms crossed, "I can't wait to hear your excuse this time around, doll-face~"

"I said I wouldn't take the Hypnocil." You feistily replied, eyeing him with fake-courage. "Not tell you what I was doing beforehand."

"Well you weren't fucking doing me." The mischievous male childishly complained; disappearing and reappearing behind you before holding your waist with his hands.

Your eyes widened with shock, a surprised squeak slipping through your lips whilst he seductively pressed his mouth against your neck. "Hey!" You protested feebly, your voice switching from defensive to anxious. "What are you...What are you doing!?"

"What?" Freddy responded innocently, "I missed you. Am I not allowed to~?"

"That's not what I was talking about!" You sharply shot back, your heartbeat spiralling out of control once the kiss had taken place. "You...You know what I meant...!"

"Do I~? Because I don't think I do~" He murmured in an aroused tone, amused by how het-up you seemed to be.

"Mind filling me in, baby-girl~?"