4:00 am.
Jisung couldn't sleep. He shifted in his bed once again, digging a hand bellow his pillow hoping the side would be cold.
He closed his eyes again, hoping the sleep would take him away and he could finally rest. After what felt like hours - but it was actually only a couple of minutes he opened his eyes again. 'Damn.' he thought, whipping the sweat from his forehead.
He wanted to sleep, he wanted to close his eyes and rest but despite all his efforts, he failed again, opening his eyes to look at the boring white ceiling.
It wasn't the first time Jisung stayed up all night, incapable of going to sleep. And it wasnt that he didn't know why, he knew quite well actually.
'Minho.'
His mind constantly reminding him of the one who would keep him up at night.
Jisung could still see the small smile that Minho broke in when he made a dumb joke or a weird comment. How could he not? After all the boy haunted his mind for hours at an end.
He would see him everyday. He would talk to him everyday. And everyday he fell more and more in love with him. It wasnt unexpected, former best friends for almost 4 years that turned into boyfriends a few weeks ago.
Jisung smiled, remembering how flustered he was when he first heard that Minho liked him. Lee Minho, his best friend for 4 years and his crush for 3? Jisung could have died right then and there. Luckily he didn't.
Jisung looked next to him. A peacefully sleeping Minho, with his hair hitting his beautiful long eyelashes. He could stare at this sight for hours and not get bored.
Minho shifted, opening his eyes and meeting a tired Jisung looking at him.
"You need to stop doing that. Go to sleep" said Minho with a tired and small voice, almost like a whisper.
"But i can't when i have such a beauty in front of me" Jisung softly said, with a dazed smile on his face.
"Yea well if i can, you can so go to sleep. We have lots to do tomorrow and you need to get some rest"
"I know..i just cant."
"Why not?" Minho raised a brow, looking at Jisung curiously.
"I dont know."
Minho scoffed, rolling his eyes before getting close to Jisung and hugging him tightly.
Jisung felt his hearbeat pick up, and he wondered if Minho could hear it. He hoped not.
"Why is your heart beating so fast?" Minho asked, earning a light groan and an eye roll from Jisung.
"You."
Minho hummed against the pillow. Hugging Jisung tighter, cuddling onto him.
He always said that Jisung was too cute not to cuddle.
Suddenly Jisung felt relaxed. His heart slowed down and he could feel himself get drowsy.
He snuggled more into Minho while the other sofly smelled his hair.
"Did you wash your hair?"
"2 days ago."
"Mhm..it smells nice"
"Thanks.." Heat rushed to Jisungs face, his pulse picking up again.
Minho made a content hum sound before putting his head over Jisungs neck and slowly drifting to sleep.
Jisung closed his eyes, the 500th time that night, and although his heart hadn't stopped beating fast he slowly drifted into a deep slumber, that he had been waiting for so long.
Jisung wondered if he would be too tired to do anything in the morning, again. He hoped for the best.
They fell asleep cuddled to eachother that night, as well as many other nights from then on.
And maybe his friends would tease him for it. Maybe he would always get flustered when it happened, but after all, his favourite, and the place he found most comfortable to fall asleep into were Minho's arms.
And he loved it.
