It was around 3 or 4am when you got ripped out of your sleep by your phone ringing. Absolutely no one would call you at this hour. Except Tom. Your boyfriend.

Slowly you picked up. Either he was high or drunk again. Otherwise he wouldn't call. Or maybe he missed you.

His voice was deep and raspy, probably from the alcohol or sleep.

"Baby..I-" There was a long pause. Just silence. "Talk to me." He mumbled sleepily. It was so late but he just wanted to hear your voice. Or maybe a little bit more...