#21
He keeps her up at night
She loved her cowboy, she really did. And no matter how many times she made fun of him for being from Texas and for keeping that part of him with him no matter how many years he lived in New York. But when he was singing a country song at 3 am because he couldn't get it out of his head, she wished he wasn't.
Sighing she rolled over trying to figure out what song it was tonight that he had in his head. She could faintly hear his voice from the other room. Standing up she grabbed the dark grey comforter and wrapped it around herself before leaving the room in search of her boyfriend. She found him lying on his back in the middle of the living room singing to himself.
"What song tonight?" She asked as she climbed on top of him.
"Somethin' Bout A Truck. Hadn't heard it in a while and it came on while I was working out. Did I wake you up?" He asked wrapping his arms around her.
"Come to bed Cowboy," she mumbled as she laid on top of him blanket and all.
"I don't want to keep you up and this song won't get out of my head till I figure out the whole thing. Which I can't because it's been years since I heard the damn thing," he mumbled.
"Come on I'll sing it with you. We both need to sleep and I can't fall asleep without you," she told him as she moved to the floor and laid her head in the crook of his neck.
"You don't have to babe. Go back to bed," he pushed.
"Nope come on start the song. Have some blanket," she offered.
So there they laid trying to figure out the song Lucas had stuck in his head. Both refusing to get up from their spots on the floor to go look it up.