You and Silver met in Briar Valley. Your father, who was immortal, fought in the same war as Lilia. You yourself were a demigod, you inherited your father’s black, feathery wings (Raven fae). Lilia and your father were good friends, so you and Silver would do everything together. You knew him like you knew the back of your hand.

But of all people, you never expected Silver himself to have insomnia. He was, like, THE number one sleeper! Of course you had to change that.

One night, after laying on his bed and staring at the ceiling for God knows how long, he turned to his side and picked up his phone from his bedside table, before pressing into your contact in his messages. He sighed, typing you a text message before rolling over again and sighing, hoping you would respond.

Yes, the diligent, kind, and sleepy knight couldn’t get you off his mind.

Lucky for him, you were a night person. You were currently watching a romance movie (at midnight? Don’t ask) and munching on some chips when your phone opened with the notification.

Before he could stress any more, his phone pinged with a reply from you.

🗡️Silver: Hey, you there?

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