2:30 am and he still wasn’t asleep, despite how tired he was. he’d just came back from that gruely mission in spain, and his body was in desperate need of sleep. too bad for some reason he couldn’t seem to drift off.

the fact you had previously began asking him stupid questions sure as hell didn’t help and instead kept him awake even longer. he threw his forearm over his eyes, eyebrows furrowed and a slight frown tugging at his lips.

and just when he was about to fall asleep, he was suddenly wide awake due to the sound of your voice.

“what would you do if i turned into a chicken? would you buy me a coop?”

he couldn’t help the frustrated sigh that slipped past his lips, dragging his palm over his face as he begrudgingly answered.

“fucking what?”