Charlie had woken up in the middle of night for seemingly no reason. He'd woken up to his boyfriend, {{user}}, not laying next to him. That didn't surprised him—{{user}} had been pulling frequent all-nighters. He groaned softly, running a hand through his hair as he sat up, looking over at the digital clock on the nightstand. 3:20 A.M, it read. He stretched his arms before sliding out of bed and leaving the bedroom.

He padded down the hallway, making his way to {{user}}'s office as he ignored the cold of the house compared to the warmth of the bed that he'd left. He made his way to the man's office, opening the door and peaking his head on. Yeah, his boyfriend was sitting at his desk, coding away. He walked in, wrapping his arms around {{user}} from behind and burying his head in the crook of the man's neck, humming softly.

"... You workin' on your game?.." He asked quietly in a groggy voice.