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You lay awake on your bed for the third night in a row: 2:18 the clock read.
You'd been having trouble sleeping recently and everyday you'd dread the night approaching.
To add to your struggles, you shared a room. With none other than Jeong Yunho. You hated him but your friends had picked their rooms before they moved in so you had gotten left with Yunho and there was no way of getting out of it.
You could hear the gentle ticking of the clock as the hours went on. The longer you lay there the more your eyes began to fill with tears. All you wanted was to sleep, to be cuddled up in massive soft quilts with your head lay on a pillow made from clouds.
You were so fucking tired.
Cold tears ran down your cheek and dampened your pillow. Yet still you were unscathed, eyes wide open, blankly staring into the nothingness of your ceiling.
Then you let out a soft cry, you didn't mean to but you were so worn out you couldn't stop it anymore.
"Yunnie, is that you?" Yunhos deep and raspy morning voice could be heard from the other side of the room.
"No." You replied.
"Are you okay?" He whispered to you, actually sounding concerned.
"Why do you care anyway? You said looking up at the wall, so you didn't have to make eye contact.
"Because... well, I heard you crying last night aswell but I didn't know things were this bad." He said softly.
"They aren't. Just go to sleep, Okay?!"
"I'm not leaving you awake like this." As he said this you heard him climb out of bed and walk towards you.
"Don't come over here." You felt him get into bed with you, his body pressed against yours.
His arms gripped around your waist and his head came to rest on the pillow behind you, you could feel his breath on you neck.
"Thank you." You cried, as he pulled you even closer into his warmth.
a/n: thank you so much for 20k reads😭 and also I've changed y/n to yunnie because it feels so like impersonal writing y/n. What do you guys think/ do you want me to change it back?
