after playing five nights, let's just say neither of us were ready to sleep.
'phil? i can't sleep.' i whine to him, while staring up at the dark ceiling.
he turns to me, wraps his arms around me and buries his head in my chest. i can feel him tremble slightly.
'hey, you okay?' i saw softly and kiss the top of his head. i feel him shake his head no.
'well, let's make you okay.' i say, while getting up.
i pull phil up from the bed and drag him into the lounge.
'what are you doing?' he asks, a small smile on his face. instead of answering, i go and plug my phone into the speakers and start dancing with him.
