I got up and followed him to his room while he carried my futon with him.
He set up my futon and I laid down on it. He laid down as well on his futon just beside mine. My heart was in a whirlwind as I thought I was sleeping in the same room with him.
I turned around to a side where my back was facing him and said stuttering, "I-I am sorry I disturbed your sleep. I will be careful from now on."
He let out a big sigh as I heard him move on the futon toward me. "You don't have to be sorry. And I was the one who should ask for an apology since I made you scared."
"It-it's okay..." I mumbled and felt guilty immediately because I occupied his room now so I told him, "I will be sleeping in my room from tomorrow. I can't bother you with my stupidity."
"Turned around," he ordered and I stiffen
