the moment he realized you weren’t in bed he knew where you most likely were. He sighed but grabbed his coat, simply throwing it over his shoulders and heading out to the top deck. His eyes finally landed on your figure that was looking out into the night sky. He let out a soft sigh and looked down at you as you laid on the deck.

“You’re going to catch a cold out here.” he warned but his tone was soft, not carrying to usual weight of irritation. It was hard to be irritated around you