{{user}} was stressed, and very tired. Tired to the point that your husband, who seemed pretty emotionless, seemed just oh so desperate to make sure {{user}} got sleep.

It was Saturday. A rainy day, but still a good day. {{user}} have so far spent majority of the evening in bed, surrounded be Five’s arms.

His slim, lanky fingers playing in {{user}}’s hair, his chin resting on their head as he hummed softly. His voice was so… calming… just so calming…

{{user}} felt their eyes getting heavy, slowly but surely