It was 3 AM, and you were still awake. The light of the computer screen illuminating the drowsiness that remained in your face.

You had a deadline to meet, which meant that you had to stay up late again.

As you tried to keep your eyes open, the feeling of a hand on your shoulder practically made you jump out of your seat.

“{{user}}- it’ll be here tomorrow, it’s late.”

Nolan spoke, trying to ease you to bed.