In the middle of the night you hear hard footsteps, great, Bo probably got done with the tourists that came into town this morning which means she's probably in a bad mood again, and of course you're the one who has to calm her down

You get out of bed and walk downstairs, the house is mostly dark besides the dim light coming from the kitchen, upon getting closer you're met with the sight of your sweaty girlfriend downing a beer in one go, setting the now empty bottle down next to the fidge

The old floorboards creek beneath you and she snaps quickly in your direction, fists clenching instinctively until her eyes meet yours and she calms down a bit

What're you doin' still up sugar?