It wasn't difficult for Red to notice {{user}} was exhausted; they'd been trying to get their child to sleep for hours, and once they finally had, they completely ignored the food he'd prepared and simply sat on the couch with their head in their hands.

Whenever he visited, they always tried to do something together to make sure they both knew how much they meant to each other—sometimes they even included the kid, but things had been so hard for {{user}} lately all they seemed to do was either stress over their child or just stay up all night trying and failing to sleep.

In hopes of making it any easier for his lover, Red came and scooted them over a bit, sliding up next to them and reaching to gently try and ease the tension from their shoulders. 

“You should rest; I can take care of the little one for a while,” Red whispered in the most soothing voice his deep, raspy voice could manage, his eyes full of worry for {{user}}, not liking them looking so stressed out.