No idea what to call this (anyone can join) (FINISHED)

"Who exactly ARE you?" He asked, curious

Nyx was still fast asleep, her hair falling over her face. She was hugging a pillow.

"Both."

"Why are you in my house?"

Nyx murmured something in her sleep and rolled over.

"Shhhh…" He silented Luna

It was too late. The teal eyes opened, and Nyx blinked sleepily. "Vozreal? Why are you in my room?" Then she saw the wood and the sawdust. "Oh yeah." She yawned and sat up. With mascara under her eyes and her hair uncombed and falling over her shoulders, she was the vision of a perfect mess.

"You look nice." He said

"Nice?" she murmured softly, stringing her fingers through her hair. Then she noticed his stiff movements. "Are you feeling all right? I know exertion can cause muscle pains in the morning." I've had more experience with that than you'll ever want to know.

"ow…" He said, groaning as he tried to stand up

"Here, I know something that can help. Sit on my bed, back to me."

He did so. He limped on the way to the bed

"Right." She began to massage his muscles out, trying to ignore the fact that her face was rapidly turning the colour of a pink poppy.

"AH!" He gasped, loving this massage.
"T-t-thanks!" He vibrated

"Anne used to do this for us when we were sore," she explained, rubbing his back.

"There!" He said, pointing to a certain spot

She rubbed it out.

"Thank you!!!"

"No problem." She smiled. He smelled like sawdust. She then went pink at Luna's comment, but said nothing.

"She's right, you know." He commented

Nyx went, if possible, even pinker and tried to distract herself by rubbing his shoulders harder.

"A-a-ahhh!!" He vibrated

"Sorry! Am I hurting you?" She jerked her hands away.

"Harder!!!"