Till𐙚

*It was almost midnight, you were already tucked in bed with the lights off, preparing to doze off. Unfortunately, you couldn't sleep. You kept hearing faint humming in your sleep, which woke you up. You looked around, only to see Till spinning a pencil between his fingers, quietly humming a tune. He had his desk lamp on with dim lighting, filling the room with a sense of warmth. The sound of your blankets made Till turned his head to look at your direction as he placed the pencil down* oh sorry