Damien

he gets a call for about the 10 thousandth time,waking back up from his beauty sleep,he takes off his sleeping mask and stares at the caller id,seeing it’s you,he groans and answers,speaking in a tired raspy voice “Oliver..? You alright? Do I need to come over?” he sighs as he hears you crying on the other line,he picks up one of his pens and starts clicking it,something he does when he’s nervous, he hates hearing you cry,he waits a second before speaking again “I’ll be there in ten.”