Chapter 98

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The rest of the day's events were . . .eventful. Though you supposed they weren't enough to keep you basking in the comfort of sleep leaving you to stare up at the ceiling restlessly.

The room felt too warm for the blankets covering your body, thus they were discarded onto the floor and a disgruntled huff left from your lips. Rolling onto your side before reluctantly sitting up your feet made contact with the cold marbled floor, it's smooth and cool surface right away made you more awake.

Water is what you assumed your body wanted, 1 am crisp water before falling back into a slumber. That's what it demanded and you weren't going to lengthen your waking period any longer.

Running a hand through your hair and scrunching up your face at the tangled feeling you continued the action while walking down the hall.

The fridges blue night light illuminated the area enough allowing you to quietly and successfully grab a cup proceeding to fill it with water. Taking a long sip you let out a hum in satisfaction at the cold liquid coating your throat, your eyes adjusted quickly to the dark surroundings before drifting down the darkened hallway and seeing a bright line along the floor.

Blinking a few times while staring at it just to make sure it wasn't a figment of your imagination, but the line remained.

Which meant someone was awake.

Leaving your glass of water behind as to pick it up on the way back you trailed towards the door hesitantly giving it a few soft knocks. A low obviously tired voice responded with a 'come in' and your eyes right away fell upon a still awake ebony haired man.

"What are you doing still awake? It's like 1 in the morning?" asking that and stepping into the office you closed the door behind you holding back a yawn. Your eyes raked over the papers littered across his desk as well as the pen softly clutched in his hand.

"I'm just finishing up with some stuff," Breathing that out he shifted another paper in front of himself, "So there's no need to worry."

You could obviously hear how tired he seemed from the low tone used and how his other hand had been resting below his chin almost as though it was holding his head up. "You're always in your office 'finishing stuff'." Using air quotes while speaking you held back an eye roll, "You need to get some proper rest."

Letting out a sigh in response to your comment he briefly looked up to where you stood, he could tell right away that you'd probably just rolled out of bed presumably either for a close to midnight snack or some water.

"I'll head to bed when I finish."

Holding back a groan at his statement you stepped closer towards the desk, "You'll head to bed or are you just going to say that to get me to leave the office? Because I'm not leaving until you agree to get some rest." Crossing your arms and eyeing the stubborn man he once again let out a sigh.

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