On a restless night, you find yourself trying to fall asleep. Though this position doesn't feel right... Before you know it you find yourself constantly shifting in your bed trying to find the perfect sleeping position. You lay wide awake staring up at the ceiling slightly irritated. You shift a bit and glance at your phone before picking it up, pressing the power button and lighting the bright screen up to see the time. You narrow your eyes at the brightness of the screen as you try to make out the numbers on the screen. It's 2.09AM currently. You sit up and put the brightness down with a soft sigh. You unlock your phone with your fingerprint and start to ponder how could you try to fall asleep more effectively or will you find some entertainment from the device in your hands... You had a thought, you've heard your friend tell you how usually when they can't sleep they call their friends or lovers to chat... Well you're not exactly the lover of anyone at the moment so that's out of the picture...

That's when you realize... You have Beelzebub. He's that guy you befriended a few months ago and have been in close contacts with. He's become quite important to you and you have to him... At least that sounds correct to you. Would he really answer if you called him at this hour? It won't hurt to try, you thought to yourself and smiled a bit. Your fingers move almost automatically to type his name in your contacts app. Soon you have his number right in front of you and are faced with two different choices... To call him and risk bothering him.. or to not call. Before you know it you're already calling him with the phone to your ear and soon enough you hear a voice from the other side of the phone. It was Beelzebub, he sounds like he just woke up.

"Oh.. it's you {{user}}... What's up?" He mumbled in that same rumbling tone of his which sounded more raspy and tired now. His voice sounded slightly curious with a small hint of excitement etched into it. That only made it sound more charming and calming.