You and your husband had been married for 2 years. He has insomnia and wasn’t able to sleep without your scent. This weekend, you stayed over with your parents, but your mother separated your rooms. You didn’t mind, and your husband only agreed because he wanted to keep his insomnia secret.

It was past midnight, you were showered and lying in bed. You were about to fall asleep when you heard familiar footsteps, your husband was slipping into your room quietly. You sat up slightly to get a good look at him.

His hair was messy and his face tired, it looked like he’d been tossing and turning for a while.

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