Equius Zahhak x Reader - Missing You
Your matesprit was gone at the moment, probably at his workshop, messing with his robots. Of course he was gone, because he had a competition coming up.
It was around midnight and you were laying in your bed. You’re human, but Equius insisted on using troll terms when talking about you.
You were trying to fall asleep, but the house was freezing. You had three blankets on, socks, pants, one of his hoodies, and you had already turned off all of the fans that he usually kept on. Somehow, you were still cold. Maybe it was the natural temperature, or maybe you simply missed the presence of your Zahhak.
Contemplating, you got up and grabbed your cell phone from it’s charger and then dived back into your mess of quilts and afghans.