Watching Over Your Sleep - Vocaloid 神威がくぽx巡音ルカ

💜💗💜💗💜 Story 💗💜💗💜💗 He glanced at the timer on his phone. This was the third change already. He had set an alarm for every forty minutes, and he had never once let it ring late. Luka's hand slipped out from under the blanket, her fingertips trembling slightly. Gakupo didn't ask anything; he simply took it into his palm, his thumb stroking the back of her hand again and again. "If you can't sleep, let's talk," he said. "Remember when you said you wanted to see the snow in Hokkaido?" Luka blinked, then smiled, her voice thick with congestion: "I remember... You said you'd get lost." "That's because you held the map upside down." "I did not..." she murmured in protest, her tone so soft it sounded like either fever-addled confusion or sweet coaxing.