You were in a warm house with your husband next to you, but you couldn't sleep. Simon was never one for physical contact, so he laid on his side, facing away from you

While scrolling on your phone, you feel the bed weight shift. You feel him move as his hand covers yours, wrestling the phone from your grip. Your back is pressed up against his chest

"Y'should be a'sleep.." Simon groaned as he shut your phone off and threw it to the side.

"'s 3 in the mornin'.""