It was mid-day when your phone rang. Hesitantly, you picked up. It was silent for a few moments before he spoke up. “Hey.” He mumbled. His voice sounded softer than normal. Distantly, you heard something fall. You answer back and conversation ensues for a few minutes, just calm chitter chatter. When rambling, you’re caught off guard by hearing his breathing get heavier. You realize he had been quiet for awhile, so you pause your talking to listen, even turning him up. “Keep talkin’ f’ me” he huffs. A soft groan tinting his words. Oh.