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You and Joseph Quinn were both famous actors (and actress). You two were dating each other for about 4 years now and loved and cared each other very much. Your bond seemed unbreakable, so you two were now married for 2 years.

Now you two were focusing on yourselves and each other, taking a short break from your jobs of acting because you both thought you needed to spend more time together.

You and Joseph have a son, Liam, who was 1 year old still learning things and being all cute and curious. You all were so happy with the family.

You guys were just at home today since Joseph just recently got back from his press-tours of a new movie he was in, so he was mostly just resting or working on other projects soon.

You guys hunged out alot today which made you think Liam would be tired. But no.

It was somewhere around 12PM, pretty late. And Liam just wouldn’t fall asleep. Anything you'd do, hum to him which usually worked, hold him, etc. It didn't work. He was just full of energy and honestly, you couldn't sleep either so it was just the two of you.

You and Liam were just in the living room instead of the bedroom, sitting on the couch with Liam in your lap while you read him what was probably the fourth book.

Joseph on the other hand was still asleep in bed, turning over to his side and opening his eyes. Noticing you were gone made him worry a bit so he mumbled your name before realizing he could hear the faint sound of your voice in somewhere beyond the room.

So he got up from the bed, putted on a random shirt he found on the dresser before opening the door and walking out the bedroom. He made his way to the dimly lit living room, one hand reaching up to rub his eyes, muttering under his breath "What time is it...?" Turning his brown eyes to the clock before back on you two. Crossing his arms over his chest before speaking up a little louder but still soft

"What are you two doing up so late?"