The night continued on with Arny and I talking about anything and everything! He apparently had this adorable dog named Apollo and loved anime, something that me and him had in common!
"Come on Arny! You have to tell me whether or not other monsters are real! Are there vampires and werewolves?! Is Twilight based on a true story is.."
"Wowow! Slow down! Although I am quite offended that you think I'm a monster, I can answer your questions but not in a .02 time frame!"
I realized that I had begun to lean towards him while I was asking my questions. I leaned back and motioned that my mouth was locked and I had thrown away the key.
"Okay haha! There are other CREATURES out there, none that I have met personally but I've heard of vampires and werewolves, and no twilight was not based on a true story and if even if it was, the movies do not do them a justice!"
'How absolutely crazy is that?!' I remained in my head space for awhile just trying to process everything. Although, after finding out you have a sleep paralysis demon, nothing sounds so far fetched anymore. He respected the fact that I was still running through my head trying to place everything.
"Oh wait nooooo, I have met another creature!!!"
I arched my eyebrow with curiosity, he seemed so spunked up about it so I waited for him to continue. He paused for a moment suddenly confused by something.
" I think that he was a frog man, I remember he was a rapper actually! Went by the name Lil Birp! His songs were fire!"
"Lil Birp? Really?"
"Do not judge love! I actually like the name! It's kinda catchy."
He began to snap his finger and bob his head from left to right humming a tune that I didn't recognize. I sat back and stared at him for a second, and my cheeks began to burn. 'How does this dork manage to always get this uncontrollable feeling of happiness out of me ?' I suddenly snapped by into reality by him literally snapping his fingers right in front of my face saying my name over and over again.
"God what what?!?!"
"Haha you zoned out for a second while staring at me with the dumbest look on your face!"
"What?! Did not! You're such a liar!"
I playfully punched him in the arm. He threw up both of his hands in defense to respond.
"Heyyy! No need to hit me! You're the one who made the dumb face!"
He moved his hand towards my face and started to squish both of my cheeks together.
"This is what your face looked like!"
I was laughing my head off, and tried to pull his arm away. Until the recognition of him touching me hit my brain. I stopped laughing almost immediately. He kept laughing for a few seconds longer until he realized that I was no longer laughing and that my face glowed a bright tomato red.
He began to inch closer to my face slowly releasing the hold he had on my face but no letting go. He continued breaking my space bubble second by second, but I didn't want him to stop and I don't think he wanted to either. He was mere millimeters away from my face I could feel his cool breath on my lips, I began to ache for him. I wanted to push forward closing the little space there was between us, but he kept his hold on my face keeping me where I was and not letting me move.
I wanted to close my eyes but I wanted to take in everything that I could. The slightest of light brown specs in his eyes and the way the dark curls fell perfectly over them. I wanted to memorize the exact curve of his lips and the littlest hint of freckles that painted his face.
His hand that was once holding my face was now holding onto my neck. It felt like his hand connected to my neck like a perfect puzzle piece. He drew me in closer only to give me the daintiest kiss on my nose. I exhaled sharply not comprehending that I had been unknowingly holding my breath.
I took a deep breath in as he placed his forehead onto mine slowly moving his hand to caress the back of my head deepening our connection. He smelt cool, heavenly, exotic, and extremely addictive, I could not get enough of him.
"You should get some rest love, I can't have you missing your classes again."
He pulled away from me taking a piece of me with him. He was still standing right in front of me but my body longed for his touch again. He gave me a wink and the most adorable wave, and I woke up to my alarm.
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Arny, My Sleep Paralysis Demon
FantasiYou have never had trouble sleeping, well, not until you knew that he was always there. (COMPLETE) Y/N age 21, has an interesting encounter late one night. They awake to a loud crash next to their bed to see a personage sprawled on the floor. Littl...