lorens' point of view:
it's another one of those nights, the one i had the night it all went down. the sadness brewing inside like a witches stew. my heart aches for some physical interaction telling me i will be okay, thankfully harvey stays the night here now.
"harvey," i whispered tapping on his shoulder lightly.
"huh? what? what's going on, are you okay?" he asked looking around frantically.
"yes, well no. yes im physically okay. mentally no," i sighed feeling the guilt rise in me for waking him over something so dumb.
"baby, what's wrong?" his voice is soft and soothing, slowly letting the guilt and anxiety slip away into the breeze.
"anxiety," i frowned knowing he couldn't possibly seen it.
"i get it, come here," he sighed opening up his arms.
i leaned into him, snuggling my head in the crook of his neck taking in his scent. i felt my heart grow calmer and soon mine and harveys' breaths were in sync. harvey out, me in. harvey in, me out.
i felt his hand running his fingers slowly though my hair making it nearly impossible to stay awake until i decided to give into sleep and felt myself slip away.
