Gilbert sighed and he looked over at the night stand next to his bed. His ruby orbs squinted as the fuzzy, bright green light showed 3 in the morning. The albino ran a hand through is silvery locks. His eyes felt like sand were poured in them and he could feel the exhaust on his body. He felt the lack of sleep take a toll on his emotions: he felt like crying, begging for the sandman to allow him to fall into a peaceful rest.
The body next to him shifted onto it's side, facing away from him. He followed suit; shifting and moving slightly closer so he spooned the smaller form. He wrapped a careful arm around it, and snuggled his nose into the hair. Her scent was comforting to him, almost relaxing. He could feel a wet tear streak down his face against his will, and a small whimper escaped his pale pink lips.
"Gilbert?" The body next to him spoke, the voice groggy. It shifted and he came face-t