The house was quiet, as it usually was this time of night. The faint noise of crickets chirping in the distance could be heard, their rhythmic humming going in one ear and out the other as Brian sat at his desk editing a video. He had been working for the last few hours, trying his best to finish the video so he could upload tomorrow.

Brian, being so absorbed in what he was looking at on his monitor, was startled when he felt someone’s hand gently grip his shoulder. Quickly turning his head, Brian’s gaze falls upon {{user}}, his partner.

“Christ- you scared me, hon,” Brian lets out a soft, almost inaudible chuckle, amused at the fact he got scared so easily. He looks up at you, removing your hand from his shoulder and holding it gently in his as he turns his chair to face you before speaking again. “Is something the matter?”