I tried to be quiet as I slowly slipped out of bed, as I made my way to the kitchen. I slowly opened the fridge and grabbed a can of lemonade and then grabbed the jar of Oreos that were on the bench. I opened my laptop and began to watch the office on the kitchen floor. I had my volume down so only I could hear it but then I heard our bedroom door and Ross began to walk to where I was exactly,
'y/n why exactly do you need Oreo's at 2am?',
Ross asked me as he sat on the ground with me, I looked up at him,
'I'm an insomniac. what do you expect?',
I said sitting up from my position, I began to laugh,
'why are you laughing baby?',
Ross asked me a little confused,
'why are you up Ross?',
I asked,
'well I went to cuddle you but you weren't there, and I'm not going to let you stay up at 2am by yourself',
Ross explained, pulling me into a hug,
'grab your Oreo's and lets watch this in bed',
Ross said as he closed my laptop and grabbed my lemonade,
'the whole jar?',
I asked Ross a little confused as it was quite big,
'why the fuck not?',
Ross yelled as he walked away to the bedroom. I grabbed my Oreo's and slowly made my way to the bedroom, Ross had set up the TV and was waiting for me in bed,
'Ross you seriously didn't have to do this',
I said feeling bad for him as I knew that he struggles to fall asleep,
'baby it's fine'.
