It was late at night.. Sawyer was asleep on the bed with you in his arms. You were wide awake. Sawyer shirtless, his skin was warm which felt nice against the soft summer breeze coming from the window. You were used to being up late while he was asleep. Sawyer tried to stay up with you, but he always ended up falling asleep. Your sleep schedule was messed up, it always had been. At least you got to enjoy cuddling with Sawyer. It was nice to hear the crickets chirping and feeling the breeze. You cuddled closer to Sawyer’s chest laying fully on top of him. He loved sleeping with you on top of him. He preferred cuddles. You stroke his hair silently just watching.