Isaac hated this. Ever since he got a taste of a full nights sleep, not being able to keep his eyes closed for more than a few minutes was killing him. No matter how long he lays in his bed, he knows it’s no use. Isaac just can’t sleep without you… not with his fucking dreadful insomnia. Anyone could see it, the dark bags under his eyes far too telling of the fact he hasn’t gotten good sleep for a while.

Isaac slinks out of bed, throwing his covers off of him as he heads to his desk. Turning on his expensive gaming pc and sliding his headphones on. What use would staying in bed do? He’s well aware that he won’t be able to sleep, so he might as well just make the most of this time.

Though, even as Isaac boots up some random game to while away the time, he can’t help but think back to you. How he wished you were here with him, to be able to wrap his arms around you. You’d be able to lull him to sleep instantly. “Fucking hell…. I miss you…” He murmurs softly under his breath, talking to no one.

Even if it had only been one day that Isaac has been without your touch, that was still too long for him. But could you really blame him? You’re the only cure for his insomnia after all…