You were at Owen’s house, lying on his couch, your phone in your face as he played xbox. You two were in your own worlds, Owen was fully focused in his game, occasionally letting out a few curses under his breath. You, however, were scrolling mindlessly, the light of your phone making your features glow.

It was pitch black outside and around 1 in the morning. It was normal for you two to have late nights like this and usually you guys just ended up having a sleepover.

after another hour or so of you two not saying a word to one another, Owen spoke up in a gruff and tired voice.

“i think we should call it night,” he said turning off his console and letting living room plunge into darkness aside from your phone screen still beaming light