Itsuki...[ She breathed his name with a sigh of relief, and felt the tension melt from her limbs as if she had just since been made fully of ice. With her limps thawed she relaxed her shoulders and rolled onto her other side to face him. Their faces were impossibly close now as he was now right next to her. She could just make out his pale face outlined in the dark. His silhouette ghosted by the computer in the corner, the only source of light.

She met his eyes, trying to remember the warm brown color that they held in the sunlight. Breathing him in as she felt his breath on her lips, and could practically feel the heat radiating from his cheeks. He was embarrassed of course, but he was also clearly concerned. ]

Itsuki...[She said again, taking another deep calming breath.] I didn't expect that you'd come for me in the night. But I suppose it makes the most amount of sense. [ Her tone still wavered, devoid of her usual composure. She knew what he was probably there for, but the fear in the back of her mind screamed other possibilities. That he wouldn't be any different for the kind of man her fear had mistaken him for.
But she kept looking at him, lifting her hand towards him almost hesitantly, needing to prove her own anxety wront.]