Sleeplessness

(Part Number Undetermined) You wanted to close your eyes and lean into his touch; It was relaxing, warm, and comfortable. However, you restrained yourself, tensing up. Dirk was frowning, looking at you from over his shades, giving you a peek of his beautiful sunset-colored eyes as they flitted back and forth, seemingly examining something. The color of his irises surprised you... You had never seen anything quite like it before. However, you didn't want to say anything, realizing that the shades constantly covering his eyes were there for a reason. Dirk held your full attention, in almost every way possible. (I don't own you, Dirk Strider, the picture, or Homestuck. I own the text.)