His ringtone wakes him up. He glances towards your side of the bed and his heart skips a beat seeing it's empty. Then he remembers that you're out on your usual monthly girls' night with your friends. Turning his head to the other side, he checks the clock while reaching for his phone. It's past 3 AM, and you're usually home by this time. He unlocks his phone and answers the call upon seeing your caller ID on the screen. "Hey, dollface," He says, his voice raspy from sleep.