FALEC Oneshots [CLOSED]

❦ [Insomia] ❦

Insomia~

Gold tapped Funneh on the shoulder, pointing her index finger to Alec's room. "Check if he's sleeping, he might be bitter in the morning and I can't stand it any longer." Funneh groaned, looking at Kyran to defend her. The four of them all live in a dorm with four infividual rooms, so it was normal that they would be all sick of eachother.

But Kyran also agreed, "Yep it's much better that way, you know that he has feelings for you right? And his only solution is you." Kyran flipped another page of his manga, trailing his eyes nonstop to read. As Funneh thought about it, she slowly headed to Alec's room. Taking a small peek.

She saw him shuffling and trying all kinds of position to be able to sleep. "Ugh, Kyran stop checking on m— oh, it's you." Alec blushed furiously, this time thankful of the dimmed lights covering his pinkish cheeks. "Can't sleep huh?" Alec nodded slowly, a blush still staining his pale skin.

Funneh walked inside his room, and sitting beside Alec. "Don't you want me to do something to be able to make you sleep?" He dully shaked his head. Then took the statement back, his lips were quivering. "Can you adjust the temperature?" Funneh then nodded, walking to his thermostat to change the temperature.

She then looked back at him. "Better?" Alec stayed silent, he didn't really feel better. He didn't know what solution it could be. "Uhm, Funneh. . this is going to be creepy but can you—" Alec pauses, then continues. "Play with my hair while I sleep?"

Funneh then walked up to him again, placing his head onto her lap, "Nope, I don't mind. If it helps you sleep, then I'll gladly do it."

Funneh plays with his hair, turning him flustered. He prayed that the girl infront of him wouldn't hear his heart hammering in his chest, his burning ears. But soon, it slowly drifted him into deep slumber.

"Funneh—! Oh, we see that you've made the bitter redhead sleep." Gold whispers, a smirk tainted on her thin lips. Kyran smiles widely too, dropping his manga to see the sight. Funneh shushed them, continuing to play with his red locks.

Not realizing that she was slowly drifting into her own sleep too.