You and Kyle—your husband—were on a date after many failed attempts of trying to work around both of your schedules.

It was more of a ‘brunch date’, than an actual date, but it was nice; you, your husband, and the chirping birds with the warm sun on your skin. But, soon, the drowsiness caused from your narcolepsy unfortunately took over.

Your eyes slowly drooped, along with your head and then body.

“You solid?” Kyle asked worriedly, noticing your sudden drowsy state. But, before you could reply, your head fell, with Kyle swiftly placing his hand under your head before it could hit the table.

“Bloody ‘ell, {{user}}…” Kyle sighed, now patiently waiting until you woke up.