Nighttime [YOHIOXReader] {One Shot}

    Tick-tack... Tick-tack... Tick-tack

    You sighed as you watched the time pass. Insomnia had always been a big problem for you, and store bought 'sleep-aids' never really helped. So, you were normally stuck laying in your bed and drowning in your thoughts.

    Then, your phone's ringtone suddenly brought your thoughts to a halt and prompted you to sit up to answer the phone. Looking at the caller-id made a smile appear on your face. It was your boyfriend, YOHIO. As you brought the phone to your ear you heard his voice. "Hello, _____?"

    "Hi! How are you?" You asked as you sat up straighter on your bed. There were nights where he had called you, having the same problem sleeping that let the two of you spend more time together.

    "I'm not doing much here... I think I'm going to put down the guitar and sheet music for the night." He said with a small laugh, "I was wondering what you were doing... I didn't wake you up, did I?" His concern about the possibility of accidentally waking you up could be heard in his voice. There had been a few times where he had woken you up as you were asleep.

    "You didn't wake me," You said with a small laugh of your own, "I'm having trouble falling asleep tonight. Did you want to do something?" The call continued on, the two of you laughing and telling each other about things that had been going on in your lives.

    The call ended with him agreeing to come to your place, a small apartment. After setting down the phone you quickly moved to try to get your apartment cleaned, at least to some extent.

    After doing a few finishing touches you heard a 'knock' on your door. You quickly moved towards the door and opened it. That 'warm and happy' feeling filled you as the two of you hugged each other. Pulling apart, he placed a kiss on your cheek and then stepped inside.

    "I haven't been here in a while..." YOHIO said to himself, but noted that nothing had changed. Following you into the small kitchen area, he reached into his coat pocket, "Hold on, _____." He said before pulling out your favorite candy bar out of his pocket.

    When you reached for the bar, he teasingly pulled it back, one of those silly grins on his face. Rolling your eyes, you stepped forward and kissed him before he gave it to you. "You such a dork." You whispered under your breath.

    He shot a playful glare at you before pulling out a candy bar for himself out. "So," You said as you started eating. "What do you want to do?" You asked, focused on the candy bar more than anything else.

    He shrugged his shoulders, "Well, there aren't that many places that are open now." Looking up to the clock you could see the time again, 11:45PM. "It'd probably be easier to just stay here." You nodded in response, still focused on the candy bar.

    Once you were done with the bar, you threw the wrapper in the trash, YOHIO soon did the same. "So..." You started, "What do you want to do?" Normally the two of you watched movies, but maybe there was something else to do? Maybe play video games, or try to write music here.

    "Oh," He said with a sarcastic 'shocked' look on his face, "Do I get to choose this time?" This earned him a glare from you, but you were normally the one who picked what the two of you would do the times before, so... he actually never did choose the activities before.

    He let out a laugh after seeing your glare, "I'm just messing with you," Somewhat unsure whether or not you were truly mad at him, "We'll do whatever you want to."

    After that, you had made the choice to watch some TV shows, and squeeze in a movie. You didn't say anything, but YOHIO's movie choice was kind of scary. He sensed that you were uncomfortable about halfway into the movie, and let you change it back to the TV shows.

    As the clock neared 1:00AM you started to feel tired. You shook your head in an attempt to stay awake. "Are you getting tired?" He asked, running his fingers through your hair.

    "Maybe a little bit." You said with a yawn. The feeling of YOHIO playing with your hair added to your drowsiness. Rubbing your eyes, you looked over to him. He seemed tired, but not nearly as much as you were.

    "Then maybe you should go to sleep." He said, in somewhat of a 'sing-song' voice. You didn't want for him to leave, but you definitely felt like going to bed. "I'll stay with you." He said, "Sleep over~"

    "You don't even have anything to sleep in." You said. This was true, as he wasn't intending to stay the night. The last few times that this had happened he just took some of your clothes, sweatpants and a T-shirt. "Well, I guess you can just were my stuff again," letting out a sigh, but still smiling.

    As you got up, he whispered something under his breath. "What did you just say?" You said as you looked back to him. Maybe you were just really sleep deprived, or you actually heard him say something along the lines of, 'Do I need to sleep in an outfit?'

    "I said nothing." He said, looking away from you. An unusual blush formed on his face. Maybe he was sleep deprived as well, as something like this was quite out of character for him. You left the room to change, and returned to bring him to bed with you.

    But of course, once you had gotten into bed the feeling of tiredness had disappeared. Almost another half hour passed, you didn't want to do your whole 'tossing and turning' in an attempt to get comfortable. You didn't want to risk waking YOHIO up if he was asleep. "_____?" YOHIO said, "Are you still awake?" He turned onto his side to face you.

    You turned your head to look at him, "Yeah, I'm not feeling tired anymore." After answering, silence took over the room.

    After taking a breath, you heard YOHIO's voice again:

    "Darling, look into my eyes, and tell me what's inside..."

A smile formed on your face as you heard him sing for you. His current singing of the song was gentler than his recorded version (official release).

Soon, you finally managed to fall asleep. Leaving your boyfriend to smile at your sleeping form. Now he had to take on the task of falling asleep himself.