Y/N pov

I lay there, wide awake at 1:24 a.m. Colby was fast asleep as we all know he is a heavy sleeper. I sneak out of his bed and go to the entrance of the roof. As I use my phone flashlight to guide my way through this goddamn dark hallway, I trip over the metal ladder. 

"Fuck!" I whisper scold myself looking around to see if I woke anyone up. I listen for a moment before working my way up this fucking ladder that for some reason was in the middle of the fucking hallway for God sakes. Finally, I make it up to the roof and spot the bean bag that Elton left up here from chilling up here with Circa last night. I creep over towards it and pick it up. Slowly, I move it close to the edge and flop. Finally feeling a little better. 

"Y/N?...." I hear a raspy voice behind me. I turn to meet Colby's sleepy eyes across the roof. His hair, miss-shaped and knotted on the top of his head. The way he rubs his eyes and yawns as he walks towards me makes me stare in awe. Moonlight, glistening in his eyes every now and then, catching a glimpse of his ocean eyes. 

"Hey... Why are you up? Did I wake you?" Yawning as well. he shakes his head. He sits beside me and buries his head in my neck. "I'm sorry, I couldn't sleep. And I--" he cuts me off.

"Shhh." He coo's.

2 hours later you are wrapped up in bed with a lightly snoring Colby

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Sorry this is short.