Midoriya's P.O.V.

I close the door behind me, sighing to myself. Part of me was scared this guy was going to come murder me in my sleep.

He seemed pretty nice, besides the whole sword-pulling incident. I get that it was self-defense, though.

He was a prince, which was cool! Even if he didn't want to be one. It still made him really interesting. Elves are always curious beings, I suppose we get that from our ancestors.

Not that I've observed the behavior of any, It was just what my mom always told me.

I headed to my bedroom, leaving a slight crack in the door. I hated my door closed when I slept; I was scared if someone entered I wouldn't be able to escape.

Irrational fear, I know. It was stupid.

I turn off the lights, pulling the lamp string so it softly illuminated the room like a night-light. I stripped down and got into my cozy pajamas.

Pulling the covers back on my bed, I snuggle into the cozy mess. I hug a pillow close to my chest in hopes to tone down the usual nightmares. I wouldn't want to have a panic attack with a guest just down the hall.

I breathe in deeply, sighing out a large breathe.

Sleepy time!

(AN: Sorry for the short chapter guys! I will try to do 1000 words next time to make up for the shortness of this one!!)