Zɪɢɢʏ Bᴇʀᴍᴀɴ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇs

Goodnight (iv)

She got out of the bed.

"Y/n..." she started, "It's almost half four. I should probably get going."

"What?! Already?"

"You know I have to leave. Do you really think your parents would approve of some Shadysider girl in their daughter's room - at FOUR in the morning?"

"Um, well-"

"Yeah."

"Ziggy, they don't care about the Shadysider part... but yeah, probably do care about the part of you being in my room at this time."

"Yep... As I thought. Anyways, let's arrange something."

"Like what?"

"A date. Secret date though - in everyone's eyes we're just friends."

"Why does it have to be that way?"

"I know, y/n... I wish I could brag and tell everyone about how you're my girlfriend but it's really not safe for us."

"Maybe one day..."

"Yeah, soon I hope."

"I feel like it'll be far away though."

"I know... but on the positive side, it'll be fun keeping secret."

"I guess so..."

"Come on. One day, when all this homophobic bullshit is over with, we'll be together without having to hide away from everyone else and kiss in the broad daylight."

"That does sound nice, Ziggy. Really nice."

"And if anyone has something to say about it, they'll deal with me."

Me and her smile at eachother.

"I hope to see you soon Ziggy, I wish you could stay longer."

"Me too y/n, me too."

"Bye..."

"Goodnight, y/n."

"It's like 4:12 am, don't you mean good morning?"

"Nah," she said, kissing me on the forehead and then stepping away and onto my roof through the window. "Goodnight, y/n. Dream of me again, yeah?" 

She winked and her body disappeared out of my field of vision.

I knew for sure that I would in fact dream of her.