[[it's not worse than whatever I could've come up with :DDD AS YOU WILL SEE]]
Phoenix wasn't actually in the same bed; when he'd woken up, he'd been slumped on the floor at the foot of it, instead. At first he'd panicked - he didn't remember falling asleep, so how did that work? - but then his recent memories settled. Of course he'd had a sudden realisation and walked all the way up here, and of course he'd fallen asleep waiting. That's what he remembered, so obviously it had happened, right?
It was weird... He felt about five years younger than he'd felt yesterday.
He coughed nervously, not sure if he'd have the courage to confess while looking Mighty in the eye.