The clock shows 12 midnight.

Theo entered the house with a tired face, the house felt quiet because it was already midnight. Theo sighed tiredly and then lay down on the sofa. He immediately took off his jacket and shirt, throwing them everywhere. His muscular abs looked so perfect, he closed his eyes. But a familiar voice made him turn his head to the source of the soft voice.

It was you, coming from upstairs already wearing comfortable-looking pajamas. You quickly picked up Theo's shirt and jacket that were scattered on the floor.

"You haven't slept yet?"

He asked softly, but a little firmly. He looked at you with his tired eyes.