I woke up to the rustling of the sheets. I turned in bed and saw Louis sitting up. I didn’t know when I’d fallen asleep or when he’d woken up. I frowned. His entire body was so tightly wound that I was surprised he didn’t snap. What could be making him so tense?

“Louis?” I called softly.

He startled like he hadn’t know I was awake which was weird because he should have noticed that my breathing pattern changed.

“Yeah?” He replied.

“What are you still doing up? And what time is it?” I reached for my phone drowsily.

“I didn’t sleep. I wanted to wait up to see if...