I can't believe it I'm actually meeting up with this guy at 4:40 in the morning!
Although he's not just some guy he's Kim Taehyung I know him,
Well I know of him , I don't think we've ever actually talked. What I do remember is that he is very very pretty.
How to be shallow part 1 of 4 , trust me to only remember him because of how he looks.I look at myself in the mirror , I can't see very well because the only light I have is a streetlamp outside my dorm window. But I reckon I look ok.
Despite the birds nest hair but who the fuck gives a shit about that is nearly 5 in the morning!I'm wearing grey joggers and a white t shirt. The t shirt has a stain from some instant noodles I was eating a few hours prior but I decide to ignore this. Taehyung won't mind will he?
I don't know why I'm getting so flustered it's not like this will be the first time he has ever seen me , it's like a first date or something.
I creep down a few flights of stairs and make my way to the common room.
It's silent so I assume he isn't here yet.
I perch on the edge of the sofa.
Suddenly a chair slowly turns around to reveal Taehyung in penguin pyjamas , stroking a pillow like a villain in one of those old movies.
"I've been expecting you." He says giving a dramatic evil grin.It's the first time I've ever heard his voice , it's erotically low.
He face is sculpted and illuminated by the warm glow of the lamp that sits next to him.I imagine his arms around me and his face next to mine when I wake up cold and alone.
"You!" He suddenly yells.
"Huh?" I say confused.
"Your face , its- after I have nightmares I wake up and I see someone , not out of my nightmares but someone holding me , telling me it's going to be ok."
He's silent for a moment , coming closer. He reaches a hand out for my face but pulls away sharply like he's burnt his hand.
"Does that sound crazy?" He asks."I thought it was just me." I say breathlessly.

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Insomniac (taekook)
FanfictionYou are now entering insomniacs anonymous finding you a fellow non-sleeper to chat with... You are now chatting with 'nosleeptotae' With the weight of a dead boyfriend on your shoulders and no memory , why wouldn't you lose sleep? Boyxboy