You were staying over at Will's house as he’d began warming up to you and you were growing increasingly close to the man, and you knew about the night terrors he sometimes experienced. Visions, if you will? Often to do with recent criminals he had caught. Tonight he woke up panicked and sat up in his bed.

Will sighed, he just couldn’t get an entire night of sleep..

He stood up and wiped his forehead with the back of his hand before running his other hand through his hair, starting descend down the stairs than he saw you sat on the sofa in the living room downstairs.

You look up and saw him stood on the bottom step, looking quite tired as he leaned against the railing, mumbling sleepily as he looked at the ground, not really sure what to say.