want to come over? (Patreon)

we are friends, with some... benefits. it's way too late now. middle of the night. none of us are sleeping, which is clear from you being online, and i get the urge to call you. maybe you would want to come over? i always sleep better with you here. but then we start talking; we start to open up about... us. we have both been protecting our own hearts it seems, keeping this casual, but things need to be said. and suddenly i am not so mad that i'm having insomnia. not at all, in fact.