He shrugged thoughtfully, looking out across the horizon. "I don't generally sleep too well," he admitted. "So I'll probably be up after you go to bed."
He laughed lightly, leaning back against the pillows he had set up and opening his arms to her. "I don't know," he replied. "I just don't. Ever since I was a kid."
He frowned at her, brushing her hair back thoughtfully as he pulled the blanket up. “You don’t have to.”
"It'll be easier for me to fall asleep if you do," he replied playfully, resting his head on the pillow.
"Yes," he said with a nod, brushing her hair back gently. "I do want you to go to sleep. You've had a long day."
She laughed lowly, leaning into his touch. "My day has been perfect. You don't have to worry about me."
She sighed, reaching up as her thumb brushed his jaw. "Hm.. I can't stop you from worrying, but I will tell you that I'm just fine. I had a good time with you today.." She gave him a small smile. "I'll go to sleep if you really want me to."
