He had just finished a tour, and was driving his way back to your shared house. He was incredibly exhausted at 3am, but didn't want you to lose any sleep picking him up, so he stopped every couple of miles for low grade gas station coffee. You two hadn't seen each other in a month, and were eager to see each other.

"C'mon babe pick up..." Naethan mutters as he waits for you to pick up his call.

His car had broken down a mile or so outside of your city, and he didn't feel like hitchhiking.