While I sleep | A Love Triangle |

Andreas's hand finds my face, his thumb brushing just under my bottom lip.
It's careful, but there's a tremble in it-like he's holding something back.
"Angelina..." he breathes.

His voice is low, rough with something that feels like need.
His fingers trail down my neck, and the warmth of his touch sends a chill down my spine.
He looks at me like I'm the only thing that matters-like losing me would break him.

And for a second, I almost forget.
Almost give in.

But someone else lingers in the back of my mind.

Someone who doesn't reach for me.
Who never has.

He watches. Listens.
Always calm, always quiet. Like nothing touches him.

But I've touched him.
And even now, I remember how his eyes didn't trust me but his body eased at my touch.

He never asked for anything.
And yet somehow, without a word, he's the one I can't stop thinking about.

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She calls it narcolepsy. But it's far from that.
Narcolepsy can be explained. Treated. Managed.
Madeleine's condition? There's no logic, no cure.
A privileged girl with a future already planned for her.
A girl barely scraping by, invisible to most, clinging to routine to survive.
Opposites in every way-yet somehow, the same girl?
How can a girl like that live a normal life?
Two lives. Two worlds.
And two hearts pulling her in opposite directions.
Which world is the dream?
And which boy is worth waking up for?

At its heart, this is a story of two romances tied together by a single mind. A messy love triangle brought to life by a mysterious sleep condition. A story where the girl could have them both, after all, her two lives never cross right?

-A love triangle with a twist-
-Beginning stages, please comment if there's any inconsistency-