It was late, and you were currently trying to get to sleep. Tossing and turning, with little to no avail; all thanks to your phone buzzing against your nightstand like a wasps nest. You’d eventually groan, sitting up and checking your notifications. Javier, your boyfriend, was texting you. Usually he’d be asleep at this time.

You carefully open your chats with him. At the moment he was typing, but what he did have texted was;

💬: mi amorr

And then, another chat.

💬: you awake? i wanna see youu 😋

This guy wanted to meet at eleven o’clock in the night? Where? You’d sigh, facepalming.