"Hey, Seungmin!"
"Goeun? Why are you awake at three in the morning?"
"Could ask you the same thing."
"I, err... I was staying up all night for homework."
"That late?"
"I... procrastinated."
"Understandable."
"...and its maths."
"HAHAHAHAHA WHAT LUCK YOU HAVE."
"How about you?"
"I couldn't sleep..."
"Is something bothering... you?"
"Not exactly. I just have nightmares. Way too often, in fact. Sometimes I fall back asleep while other nights I decide to stay up—like tonight."
"I don't know if I can help but... you can talk to me about your nightmares. Or whatever may be bothering you."
"Thanks a lot, Seo Seungmin. Even Jaehyuk doesn't know the monsters that eat me up at night."
"He doesn't?"
"No. I've never told him. And now that he has his girlfriend, I decided not to even bother. He might as well have enough problems on his plate now. I don't want to bug him even more."
"You're slowly starting to sound tired."
"And I'm feeling tired too. Maybe talking like this helps."
"I'm glad to hear that."
"Tell me, Seungmin. You didn't have social skills before this, did you?"
"Yeah..."
"Then I'm really proud of you. You've grown so much. You're talking to me more. You reply to me with more sentences. I honestly feel touched."
"Well, thank you?"
"But you haven't changed that much yet. You're still the cute little Minmin I adore. I..."
"Goeun, you should go to sleep. You're sleepy now. You even just yawned."
"And what about you?"
"I have homework to do. I'll fall asleep later."
"Yeah... yeah... sleep sounds nice right now."
"Goodnight, Jang Goeun. Sweet dreams... goldfish."
"Hahaha. Goodnight, Prince Minmin."
It's a night filled with drizzle and it's the perfect weather to write this chapter for. 💗
^ well, that was when I was still writing this story heh.
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