You had always been a light sleeper, but lately, your insomnia had taken a turn for the worse. It was now well past midnight, and you found herself staring at the ceiling, unable to quiet your racing thoughts. The soft hum of the air conditioner and the distant sounds of the city outside did nothing to soothe her.

Beside you, Katsuki stirred. He reached out, his hand finding yours in the darkness. "Hey," He starts. "Can't sleep again?" He asks with his resting angry face.