#basementstatic

dustin was sound asleep, one thing about him was when he did sleep? he slept hard, it was like waking the dead. luckily he didn't snore, so on the nights suzie stayed over he didn't disturb her. hearing pounding on his door, he jolted forward in his bed. a groan left his lips, hands rubbing down his face before he got up to pull a shirt over his head. begrudgingly he got up, wiping the sleep from his eyes as he pulled the door open. ❝ what in the hell is so important you need to wake me up in the middle of the night?! ❞

@basementstatic

today had been no different than the rest, a long day full of well shit. it was one thing after another after another. for the time being though, things seemed to be calming down and most were getting ready for some semblance of sleep. not joyce though, she was lucky to get three hours a night. wrapping her coat around her small frame, she took to the outdoors. the moment the door opened and the cool air greeted her cheeks, it was a welcomed feeling and she took in a deep breath before sitting and lighting up a cigarette. when she did, she heard a noise and looked up only to see the familiar face of her eldest. a small, but truly fond smile crept to her lips. ❝ hi hon. come sit with me? seems neither of us are getting any sleep right now. though i do think you should try for some soon. ❞