The Insomniac Club | ✓

[30] - Oh Lord...

Wren | Wes

"Wes, I need to talk to you."

"If this is about you bragging about your astronomy test that you aced, I don't want to hear it."

"No no, it's something else."

"Well then, welcome to my humble abode. Please have a seat and make yourself at home. Could I interest you in a glass of tap water?"

"Wow, thanks for the hospitality. Did Morgan teach that to you?"

"...yes...she's been on my ass recently about how uncivilized I am. It's a good thing I love her. I never try to be hospitable to anyone other than her."

"She's good for you, man."

"I know. I hope I'm good for her too. Anyways. What's up, man?"

"It's Juliana."

"I figured. Is she doing alright? Has she been sleeping? Have you been sleeping?"

"Yes, we've both been sleeping very well. She's doing fine. I just dreamt something so weird the other night."

"What about?"

"Juliana and I were kissing. A lot."

"You has a wet dream about her?! Damn man."

"No! Hell no! It was just kissing. And some grinding. We were in a club."

"So what's the deal? You've probably just been thinking about her a lot."

"It just felt so real, Wes. Too real to be a dream."

"You don't think...the night you two went to the club."

"No, absolutely not. I definitely would've remembered. I wouldn't forget something that I've been thinking about for a long while."

"You were also drunk off your ass. It's almost a given that you'll forget what happened by the next morning."

"So you think it's real?"

"I can't be sure. Only you can since you're the one who had the dream."

"Okay..."

"You know what I say you do?"

"Oh lord..."

"I say you kiss the shit out of her. It's long overdue anyways. Then I say you tell her you love her."

"But I don't love her."

"Are you sure about that?"

"I don't know."

"C'mon, Wren. If you want her to have to get her. You can't wait forever."