Tyler always had low social battery. He'd gladly hang out with his friends, even if he would not admit it, but afterwards, he'd go in his room for the rest of the evening, the only tolerable presence being his mom's and Taylor's. He'd sigh and lay there on his bed.

'' I don't wanna see anyone for the next 10 days '' he'd grumble.

Of course he would already feel better the next day. He was just that grumpy kind of introvert.

Today you had hang out all day together. Laughing and chilling with your friends. They had left not so long ago, being busy. You and Tyler, mostly you, had decided to stay for a bit longer and enjoy the magical and comforting mood of a cold night of December. Sipping hot chocolate, wrapped in a big warm coat and scarf, walking trough the Christmas market. The mood was chill, people were freezing but happy, the light were giving that magical and comforting feeling. Your favourite time of the year was clearly Halloween but you couldn't deny this annual icy outing had this little refreshing and comforting spark.

As you calmly walked to another cute shop Tyler grabbed your sleeve.

Can we go home... It's getting late, baby...

You turned around at that familiar but rare tone from your boyfriend. He looked like a tired little child after a long and boring family dinner, wanting nothing more than going to bed and hug their favourite plush. (You) He'd usually be the grumpy, rude classic boy but sometimes when he was too tired to keep a facade...

Please can we go...

Maybe it was the place being slightly crowded, maybe it was the cold, but this afternoon outside had drained the hell out of his social battery. The poor boy was exhausted.