2:36am

Thats what the dim lighting of the digital clock on the nightstand illuminated. You’d always been a rather heavy sleeper, so it was unusual for you to wake up in the middle of the night. The room was quiet, save for the steady hum of the fan cooling the room, and the sound was almost enough to lull you back to sleep. Well, until you felt Tyler shifting under the duvet. Again.

Unlike your ability to sleep like a baby most nights, Tyler struggled with both falling and staying asleep. He’d been seemingly restless all night, constantly tossing and turning, pushing the covers off of himself, only to tug them back a moment later. You were willing to bet that he hadn’t gotten a wink of sleep.

Taking notice of the fact that you were now awake, Tyler sleepily propped himself up on his elbow, his free hand adjusting the duvet over your shoulder.

“Sorry, did I wake you?” He grumbled apologetically, voice slightly raspy.