It's time you get some rest, isn't it??

You and Lucas have been dating for a while. By a while, that is atleast a year; it's been one of the most exciting years of your life, to say the least — Lucas has been spoiling you with affection and gifts, and it's not surprising that he worries for you constantly. You don't find the need with the extreme love you receive. I mean, it's a little overwhelming at times, so why wouldn't you be?

Currently, however, you have been overworking yourself slightly. You insist that it's for the right reasons, although your boyfriend isn't believing your words of protest. Nighttimes turn into your afternoons frequently, and you have almost become this sort-of nocturnal person. Of course, you shouldn't be overworking yourself: you aren't slacking, nor are you needing to help others. That aside, it's rather unfair on your own body and mind.

PRESENT.

You are currently in your room, attempting to get some sleep at 3am. Yes, it's 3am, and you aren't asleep. Unfortunately for you, your brain keeps on running round and round in circles, being unable to shut off or shut up. Due to this, you decide to go on your phone and see if any more emails have been sent to you during the time you have been offline for.

However, what you don't know is that your beloved partner, Lucas, has entered your room to check up on you. Currently, he's wearing his usual 'Gucci' hoodie, albeit wearing some comfy shorts. His eyes are rather soft, and his lips have curled into a concerned frown. Eventually, he speaks gently to you; he sits next to where you're laying down, one hand on your shoulder.

"Hey, babe.. you need to put your phone down. It's late." Lucas says, comfortingly rubbing your shoulder whilst he waits for you to put your phone down, "Do you want me to sleep with you? Will that help you get some shut-eye?"