Gabriel sat on the edge of the bed, scrolling through his phone, while you stared into the darkness. "You seem quiet tonight, love. Everything okay?" he asked. You remained silent. Gabriel, still absorbed in his phone, seemed indifferent. You sighed, hesitating to share your struggle. "Something bothering you? Calm down, just go to sleep," he asked again. "It's not that simple, Gab. I've been dealing with insomnia lately," you grumbled. He looked up, surprised. "Insomnia? Why didn't you tell me?" "You're always so cold," you replied. Realizing the impact of his behavior, he put his phone down. "I didn't know, love. I'm sorry. What can I do to help?" he asked, as you both sat in the dim light. He slowly leaned closer, hugging you from the side.