in the morning, 

Candid was the first to wake up, he was back to being a puppet and he looked at his hands. His gaze soon went to Elian. the puppet maker was asleep on candid's chest. the puppet hug his creator, waking him.

"mmh...hurts" Elian let out in a sleepy tone.

"sorry for that" candid replied. Elian jolted in surprise and looked at candid.

"wha- how- wh-" Elian let out not knowing what to say. then suddenly his cheeks were covered by a bright yellow blush.

"i-it w-wasn't a dr-dream..." he mumbled as he tried to hide his face. candid only chuckled at his creator reaction.

Elian just putted at him as the puppet left it's creator's bed.