I was so tired but yet I couldn't sleep. No matter how hard I try, I can't sleep. I toss and turn but it just doesn't work. It was 3 am and I had went to bed at 11. I didn't fall asleep at all and it had been that way for a while. My tossing and turning must've alerted Mark because he started to wake up.
"Y/N?" He called.
"Mhm?" I hummed.
"Why aren't you asleep?" He asked me sitting up and leaning on his arm.
"I couldn't sleep." I replied.
"Have you gotten any sleep at al because knowing you, you probably haven't." I looked down in shame.
"No..."
"Why didn't you wake me?" Mark asked.
"I didn't want to disturb you! You looked so peaceful and I don't want the same problem that's has been happening to me, to happen to you." I said.
"How long has this been going on for?"
"... a week." I answered.
"You should've told me. C'mere." He pulled me into his chest and held me tight.
"This might be better." After a while I fell asleep. All I really needed was Mark to comfort me. Did I get over these problems you ask? Let's just say I never had another sleepless night again.
