Juliana | Mia
"So, let me get this straight. You went to an insomnia therapist for group therapy and met this really hot hunk, got tattooed by him, and is now sleeping with him? In the literal sense. All in the two weeks I've been at my parents?"
"Pretty much."
"Damn girl. You better get it."
"Shut up."
"Why are you blushing?"
"Because he's hot as shit! And-and I can't help but blush when I think of him because we freaking spooned in my tiny bed!"
"Wait, he slept here? In your bed? That you alone can barely fit in?"
"I expected him to sleep on the floor or something..."
"Girl, you're getting yourself in some deep shit."
"What do I do? What if I start to catch feelings?"
"I think it might be too late for that, hun."
"I don't like him. I barely know him."
"Are you sleeping in his bed tonight?"
"Yeah, after group therapy."
"Speaking of, you're gonna be late."
"Shit you're right. Thanks for this. I'm glad you're back, I missed you."
"Aw, I love you too, hun. Now shoo. And if you don't wake up cuddled up with your hunk, I will personally smack you."
"Okay okay. I'll see you tomorrow."
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The Insomniac Club | ✓
Short StoryIn which two people join an insomniac club and end up finding that the cure for their insomnia is each other.
