(your pov)
i wake up, abruptly, after just closing my eyes a few minutes before. i had been up all night, staring at the same place on the wall while tears built up and fell down my face. i hadn't even noticed i'd been crying until i went to try and fall asleep and my shirt was soaked in a few places.
i know spencer is already up, because he's no longer in the bed and i can hear the coffee maker whirring, so i struggle out of bed in my tear stained tshirt with my messy hair and walk to the kitchen.
"morning, y/n. i got you some coffee," spencer smiles, handing me a cup of a dunkin donuts coffee.
i take a small sip. "mmm, my favorite. thank you, spence."
"no problem. y'know, i noticed you didn't sleep last night."
"you did?"
"yeah, i did. are you okay?"
"i'm fine, just a bad night."
"do you want breakfast?"
"no, thanks."
"well, you have to eat something, y/n."
"i'll eat later."
"okay. do you wanna try to get some rest?"
"no."
"y/n, if you want to lie down, i'll come with you."
i yawn. "you promise?"
"of course."
i sigh and stand up begrudgingly, heading back to bed as spence follows.
after we're both in bed, i cuddle close to him.
"is that better?" he asks.
"yeah, it is. thank you."
~~~
The End
