Drabble Thirteen: Bedtime
She walked quietly to his room, not wanting to wake the rest of the squadron up. She had just woken up from a nightmare and it had shaken her; she had been having an awful lot of nightmares lately. She needed to talk to someone, and her squadron leader seemed like the best person to talk to.
She opened his door slowly. "Harrier, are you awake?" She looked inside to see the Sky Knight fast asleep, his arms curled around something. Smiling, she gently plucked it from his arms.
A few hours later, Harrier opened his eyes. He looked down and frowned as he spotted his empty arms. Where had it gone? He searched under the blankets and his worry increased. Did someone steal it? Getting up out of bed, he almost tripped on something.
Looking down, he smiled to see his squadron mate fast asleep, her arms curled around his little Harrier plushie.
A/N I would so buy a Harrier plushie by the way. Personally, I love Harrier, which is weird considering he only had a speaking roll in one episode and pretty much everyone hated him... And I wouldn't doubt that Harrier would have a plushie version of himself...