You and Dylan were always on call in some sort of way, FaceTime, normal phone calls, etc. Tonight was no different. You had been on FaceTime for hours, and it started getting late. Dylan was talking like normal, not even thinking about the time until he saw you asleep.

he didn’t want to wake you, so he did the only thing that felt reasonable. Take screenshots and pictures of you. He was calling from his laptop, so he pulled out his phone and took photos of the screen, laughing to himself.