54) sleep- Minho

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I hope my lacrosse game today gets cancelled. (Hi author, this is me from the future. Not only did it get cancelled but you also graduated high school. Congrats. This is what happens when you start a story and then don't finish it until months later)
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the wind blows through the window of your small room. it's freezing out but you know better to close the window or it will lock.

you rest your head against your pillow, your back turned towards the window, your blanket pulled tightly against yourself trying to seek coverage from the wind

the sound of the window being opened and closed doesn't phase you, neither does the sound of someone's footsteps approaching your bed.

glancing at the clock you huff.

"you're late" you mumble into the pillow

"the boys took forever to fall asleep" Minho mumbles back.

you hear the sound of his clothes hitting the floor before the bed dips

Minho's arm wraps around your waist as he pulls you into his chest

you sigh from the feeling of the heat from his naked chest pressing into you.

"did you close the window?"

"Mhmm" he nuzzles his head into your neck. His hot breathe making you shiver

When you first arrived to the glade you had trouble sleeping and would stay up instead to watch the stars and the sunrise. Minho who also had trouble sleeping would do the same and eventually you two started watching the stars and sunrise together every morning and stayed up the whole night talking.

At some point you two started falling asleep next to one another.

And now neither of you can sleep without the other one there.

~*~

*beep* *beep*

*beep* *beep*

"Minho you need to get up" you yawn.

Minho's head is buried in your chest, his arms wrapped tightly around your torso like he's hugging a pillow.

"Minho" you try again. He stirs a little bit before burying his head deeper into your chest

you bring your hand up to his hair and gently run your fingers through it. His grip slightly loosens.

" let me up" you tell him

"No" he responds, the words send a vibration slightly tickling you

"we're going to be late, let me up" Minho huffs before rolling off of you allowing you to escape.

his eyes are still closed as he rests his head against the headboard

you get out of the bed and stretch

you quickly do your morning routine of getting dressed.

when you finish you turn around to see Minho still asleep.

"Minho get up or I'm pouring water on you" Minho doesn't move at all

You roll your eyes before crawling onto the bed.

"You leave me no choice" you start hitting his chest

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