For the past few days, you had developed terrible anxiety. Just the thought something might happen to you are your lover, Sigma, made you sick to your stomach. It was even preventing you from sleeping at night. Sigma had noticed your need for caffeine and dark under-eye circles and immediately knew what was happening. It was a feeling he was familiar with too. That night, in your shared bed, he draped his arms around you and pulled you close. Stroking strands of your hair while whispering comforting thoughts.

“It’s ok, honey, I’m here..”

He whispered as he pulled you just that little bit closer, hoping he could allow you a full nights worth of rest