April 18th, 2018: 3:48am: Waking up (Patreon)

I hate waking up in the middle of the night and you have to pee. I lay in bed, shifting positions to see if it helps. To see if maybe the need to pee doesn't actually outweigh my desire just to keep sleeping, curled and warm and safe. But it never works, and up I get. The floor is cold on my feet. And he's standing there in the corner of the bathroom just like always.