One night you couldn't sleep. You were exhausted and tried everything to go to sleep. Soft music, warm milk, counting sheep. Nothing was helping. "Please something or someone help me fall asleep," you thought to yourself. A minute later there was a knock on your door. "Y/N?" you heard Jack call, "can I come in?".
"Sure Jack," you said as he opened your door.
"I came to help," Jack asked, "I heard your prayer,". You immediately blushed. You didn't mean to make your thought a prayer.
"Oh, um, sorry didn't mean to do that," you said.
"It's ok," Jack said, "I wanna help. I don't want you getting sick from no sleep,". You smiled.
"That's sweet Jack," you said, "mind sitting with me for a while then?".
"Not at all," Jack said as he sat on the other side of your bed. You laid there for a while trying to get comfortable. You finally settled on your side.
"Are you asleep yet Y/N?" he asked. You sighed.
"No and I don't understand," you said, "I am so tired,".
"Can I try something?" he asked. You nodded. Jack laid on his side and scooted up to you. He draped one arm over you as he softly played with your hair and massaged your head. You smiled as your eyes began to close. Just before you fell into full slumber you felt the nephilim rest his head in the crook of your neck.