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Larry hums quietly as his eyes drift shut. He nods and rubs his thumb under her shirt against her hip gently. “I love that movie too. It’s a classic.” His breaths become even and deep as he listens to her and a smile creeps onto his face. Their lack of sleep and proper nutrition were only a few side effects of their lack of communication and distance with each other.

Most days, he could barely even function due to his lack of sleep and irritability. “It was kind of long, but you’d think that nap would have helped.” He argues and looks at the time. In his younger days, staying up until midnight would have been no problem, but now he finds it even more difficult to stay up past ten or eleven. “I’m getting old.” He groans, burying his face into her hair.

       “Uh huh, it’s always a win whenever that movie is on.” She states matter of factly, while letting her eyes droop shut, and presses the blunt tips of her teeth against her lower lip. In the many many weeks during their estrangement – sleep had q u i c k l y become a rare thing for her to experience for any prolonged amount of time. And she was certain that the same had gone for Larry as well, if their past track record was any c l u e.

At his comment about getting OLD, the blonde chuckles, and glances up at him as a smirk faintly splays her lips. “Mhm – old geezer.” She teases, before leaning up to press a kiss onto his cheek. “Don’t worry, I’m just as exhausted – and clearly the kids are the sleepiest ones in the household.” It wasn’t a lie. They’re children had always been the b i g g e s t fans of sleep, from day one … she strongly believed they’d gotten lucky with their kiddos.