Axel's abrupt movement woke Shawn from the bed. Yawning, he gently squeezed his eyes before he slowly opened his eyes. He squinted on the first seconds as his eyes were adjusting to the dim light of the room. Only a small amount of moonlight that managed to seep through the small openings of the curtain served as the only source of light inside the room.
By the time his eyes already adjusted, Shawn instantly saw Axel sitting at the edge of the bed. Axel's back was facing him. He was about to ask Axel if he was playing when Axel suddenly covered a hand on his mouth. Then, Axel rushed to the bathroom.
Shawn furrowed his brows. Panic was slowly growing within him as Axel's face, who was about to vomit, registered in his mind.
He flipped the sheets covering his body to the side. He shivered
