Sleep was — oh so nice. Really, Liv should try it. The ping of his phone brought Major groaningly out of his rest and he squinted at the bright light of his phone as he pulled it lazily off the bedside table. A faint smile tugged sleepily at his lips despite the fact he’d been woken up.
[ text »»» Liv ]: And you thought I wouldn’t be sleeping either?
[ text »»» Liv ]: Come on, Liv you know I need my beauty sleep.
[ text »»» Liv ]: ok but really. What’s on your mind?
okay, yeah, sleep was nice. sleep was really nice. liv would be the first one to admit it. unfortunately for her, the latest brain she was on for a case didn’t agree with that particular sentiment. stupid insomniac. so yeah, she was up at 3am texting a ( probably already sleeping, DAMN HIM ) major because if there was one thing she could count on him for, it was to answer when she texted. even if she texted at an ungodly time of night/morning.
HELL, he was probably even smiling right now too.
〘 sms » major ➡ sent 〙— no, i just knew you’d text me back.
〘 sms » major ➡ sent 〙— come on, major, you and i both know that even without your beauty sleep you’re still a solid 9.
〘 sms » major ➡ sent 〙— insomniac brain. i can’t stop thinking about. well. everything.
〘 sms » major ➡ sent 〙— distract me? please?