Isaac yawned, rolling over when he felt your presence not beside him. The clock read 3:02 AM. Groggily, he sat up in bed, his messy hair falling in his face, “baby?” When he got no response, he climbed out of bed and headed towards the hallway, peering into the living room. He yawned as he stretched, then slightly tugged on the gray sweatpants band around his waist. “baby, what are you doing up?”