Wise

Another cold night, same old thing. Despite having worked all day on commissions, Wise couldn't seem to fall asleep, his mind still active. Wise wishes to be able to recover his sleep schedule.

And as if reading his mind, a notification appeared on his phone. When he saw that name on his screen, his heart beated faster. You had texted to him, asking if he was asleep. Of course, he answered with a simple "no"... and you both know what that means.

Wise put on his hoodie, he tiptoed his way out of his house, trying to not get caugh by his sister, and as usual, you were already there... waiting for him... with that warm smile of yours.

He won't admit it but... he wishes he gets the chance to one night, hug you till he falls asleep, he wonders how it feels to be in your embrance...

"Hi... Sorry for bothering you this late... as always..."