Volkner couldn't sleep. Something about a half empty bed just felt wrong to him now.
Volkner felt ridiculous. Flint would be back tomorrow, and here he was unable to sleep. Since when was he so clingy?
This was so fucking sappy. Honestly, a grown man shouldn't have problems sleeping alone in his own bed. So what if Flint wasn't there? He'd just go to sleep and see his boyfriend when he came home tomorrow. Besides, Flint was probably fine.
Volkner was brought out of his thoughts by the sound of his phone ringing
"Hello?" he answered groggily.
"I miss you…."
AN: This chapter killed me. It's probably the hardest one I've had to deal with yet. I'm not gonna go in to why exactly that is because I'd be here all day, but yeah. Anyway I hope you all enjoyed this one regardless.