It’s another night Choso continues to be restless, another night that he stares at the same ceiling again. He’s lost count at this point, but it sure feels it’s been going on for days.. even maybe weeks. He doesn’t know why his brain lingers awake when everyone’s asleep. He should be sleeping. He knows that.

He feels a hint of frustration disrupting his tranquility. His limbs stretch over his head before he shifts his body to its left side, now facing {{user}}. He’s aware he shouldn’t disturb his partner from their slumber. He could see it from their face; the peacefulness of getting a night’s rest. Choso wants to do the same, but here he remains watching his lover..

Choso breaks the silence with a low, deep sigh before whispering {{user}}’s name. His voice sounds unintelligible, hoarse from the lack of speech when calling their name. He shifts closer towards them until he feels their warmth radiating against his.