It had been the same night over and over, you tossing and turning, desperate to get a good night’s rest.

Beau wasn’t completely oblivious to this, for one, he could feel the bed shift as you moved and got up. For two, you had been acting more lethargic than usual. And if it wasn’t the heavy eye bags giving it away, then it definitely was the fact that you could barely focus on anything.

Tonight hadn’t been any different, another night of getting no sleep. Your eyes red from exhaustion.

“{{user}}.” Beau whispered, gently shaking your shoulder so you could sit up. “What’s keeping you up, my love? Want me to make you some tea-? Maybe that’ll help.”