Victor woke up around.. 4:36 a.m? He grabbed his phone and turned it on, the brightness from the phone blinding. "Mph..." he groaned, turning the brightness down, getting his eyes used to the small amount still coming from the device. He couldn't sleep anymore, no matter how hard he tried. He went to his messages and immediately starting texting his dear loved one, Andrew. He was obviously awake by now, he was always awake at night.
"Hello, Andrew, I cant sleep right now.."
And now we wait, sometimes Andrew takes a while to respond, but this time a response was quick.
"Victor, try to sleep, okay? Everytime I come over and you don't sleep, you end up falling asleep on me."
"You smell nice, and you're usually warm, how am I not supposed to?"
"If you can't sleep, I'll try and see if I can head over to your place, but just for today..."
Victor blushed a bit, Andrew.. coming over? What if we cuddle? What if we kiss? What if- he shook his head no Victor! You mustn't think of such things! He slapped both of his cheeks and tried to sleep. Slapping his face wasn't that pleasant actually, it just made sleeping way harder. He rolled around for a few seconds, already imagining Andrew's warmth around him. But.. he didn't even say if he'd cuddle with me or not, so why am I getting all excited? He wondered, soon grabbing his phone again.
"Andrewwww, I still can't...."
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"Alright fine, I'm able to come over, so just wait a bit."
Victor smiled, Andrew was so nice and caring, and kinda handsome. Victor had fallen for him months ago. They were dating, but they haven't cuddled or kissed yet. So he was excited. After minutes of waiting, feeling like hours of waiting, a knock was on the door. He got up quick, running to the door. He almost slipped, but caught his balance, he opened the door and smiled. "Hello Andrew!" He smiled, hugging him. "Hello, Victor" the albino hugging him back. "You're still so energetic, even at night..". Victor blushed a bit and giggled, oh how he loved his boyfriend so much. He grabbed Andrew's sleeve and pulled him to his room. "Victor! Hold on!" The white haired male blushed. "I feel like you're tired, so sleep!" The blond pushed the other onto the bed, tucking him in. "Ack! Hold on!" He grabbed the blond's arm and pulled him into the bed as well, his head right on Andrew's chest. "Gah.." Victor sighed looking up at the other. "Hm? What's wrong? Why is your face all red?" He looked at where he was, soon realizing what it was. He was right on top of him, head on his chest. "I'm sorry!" He tried to get off, but Andrew said it was fine. Victor kept his head there, face still red. After a while, they both got comfortable, and Victor fell asleep. "Good night, my dearest love, Victor Grantz."
