streeeeeetch━ arms moving up towards the ceiling, reyes let a yawn escape his lips and leaned back into his leather chair. His orbs scanning the scattered paperwork on his desk. he's been working since 5 and hasn't stopped since.

❛ I'm not awake enough to deal with this shit. ❜ proceeds to pour more coffee into his mug and takes a long sip.

. ᴡɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏғ ᴍᴇ? ᴍʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀ ɪꜱ ᴀ ᴅᴀʏ ɪ ᴄᴀɴᴛ ғᴏʀɢᴇᴛ ☼ [ ꜱᴏᴜʀᴄᴇ ' ꜱᴛɪʟʟʏᴏᴜʀᴢᴇʟᴅᴀ ]

✏ | twitter, can I ask what are you doing?

❛ Dios mio... ❜ he rubbed his temples and let a loud groan escape his lips, he wasn't having it all today. And having a headace added onto it did not help him at all.