You rolled over and silently stared up at the ceiling. Damn your brain for not allowing you to fall asleep. You absentmindedly reached over for your phone, looking for some sort of distraction and before you knew it, your thumb was hovering over Wes' contact.

You sighed before selecting the call button and pressing it against you ear. "Hey, {{user}}" Wes spoke as soon as he answered. He sounded tired and that made you feel bad for disturbing him. "What's up?" He continued.