Miles ran downstairs and fixed a gaint fest. Took it up on a tray. Then ran back upstairs to Dream.
"I'm so sorry." He stated.
He put all his italian food infront of Dream.
His cloths where wet and stained from the fight he had outside.
"I'm sorry, please don't freak out." he sighed.
He quickly took a shower and got into some pagamas.

He rubbed his eyes a bit. Then throw his loundry in the hamper.
"Oh I brought extra cloths for you. I took care of everyones clothes and found yours, so I washed them, and well here they are." He smiled.
He patted Dream on the head.
"If you want to room with me I'd be honored he stated." With a smile.
It was strange he found himself willing to protect someone. This was interesting, and rare. He climbed up to the top bunk.
"The buttom one is yours, if you ever want the top bunk let me know." He smiled. "Wake me up if you need anything." Was the last thing Miles said.
He didn't mind the lights being on. He just turned on his side. He hoped that Dream would be happy with the food and milk he brought up, and the large case of soda. It wasn't long before Edgeworth noded off to sleep.