Groans as I slowly wake up to a small hand lightly shaking me. Grunting, slowly I open my eyes. Looking at the source that woke me up, seeing that it's my little brother, I groan

"What do you want, Ezra? It's the middle of the night."

I whisper quietly, my eyes closing again as I lay my head back on the bed. My hand went down and rubbed my stomach as I wait for your response