Tyler usually goes to bed early, around 10:00-11:00 P.M. but he can’t sleep. He’s been tossing and turning for a bit and it’s 12:15 A.M. He decides to slightly shake you to wake you up, knowing you’re gonna be grumpy and pissed, but he doesn’t really care.

“Baby, wake up.” He spoke, in a loud whisper as he shook you in an attempt to wake you up.