Jacob did not return until past 12 twelve, as he had promised (y/n), well he actually did not return until 4 in the morning. She had demanded space to write, so he obliged and as the gentleman he was, surrendered the whole flat to her, and ventured to the pub with a few friends.
After taking his jacket off he headed upstairs, not surprised to see the light still on in your room. He hesitated, pushing the door quietly, the corners of his lips immediately quirking into a smile, (y/n)'s head was slumped on the desk, three empty coffee mugs at her side.
He crossed the room quietly, saving the word document on screen before closing her laptop. “Bed time.” He whispered.
“Hm?” You sat up sleepily, her eyes half lidded and red from the lack of sleep.
“Bed time, sweetheart.”
“No, I have to finish this chapter, why's my laptop off, wait...my document, did I save it?” You began to panic out load, your eyes widening.
“I saved it, it's al