That picture above...
That's exactly how I'm trying to write these two. (҂⌣̀_⌣́)
The sky was dark, all quiet.
Pavitr lay wide awake in his bed. For some reason, he couldn't seem to be able to fall asleep tonight. He was pretty sure the sun would rise in about an hour or two and he was still merely tossing and turning in his bed, hoping he'd drift off soon but, no such luck.
His eyes would keep wandering over to the pictures on his wall, to which he would immediately turn away, not wanting to do something on impulse. He was pretty sure she was asleep and he wouldn't want to wake her up.
As he kept tossing and turning over and over again, he suddenly heard his phone go off. Pavitr quickly turned over to check it. Taking it in hand, he paused for a brief moment, noticing who had called. Without wasting another moment, he quickly accepts the call and puts the phone to his ear, patiently awaiting to hear anything from her.
"Why are you awake?"
Hearing her voice, a tired grin made its way to his face. "Why are you?" He questioned back.
"That's not the point. Shouldn't you be asleep?"
"I couldn't," he replied, letting out a yawn, turning on his back. He felt tired but, couldn't seem to be able to sleep.
"Oh," she merely replied with, facing the same problem. Her eyes seemed to not want to close. Suddenly, everything in her room looked more interesting than a nap she very much needed.
There was a moment of silence as both waited for the other to say something, both tired yet, unable to fall asleep.
"Can I say something?" Y/N spoke up again, breaking the silence.
Pavitr hums, encouraging her to go on.
"I think I'm high."
Pavitr squinted his eyes, confusion written all over his face before slowly turning to worry. "Wha---what...what did y--?"
"No, like, I didn't eat or drink anything--but, I'm still high."
"Y/N, wha---"
She was truly a great girlfriend. Giving her boyfriend a panic attack at 4:41 in the morning.
"I don't know, sunshine, I just feel... weird."
The boy was going to speak up again when he paused, realizing something. He stared at the ceiling, processing her words.
"Y/N?"
"Yeah?"
"What did you just call me?"
"What I did just call y--?
... hold up..."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"GAH- THAT CAME OUTTA NOWHERE-- WHAT?? I'M HIGH!!"
More silence, Y/N internally freaking out in her bed, clutching on the covers that were pulled up to her nose and, Pavitr still staring at the ceiling, trying to add 2 and 2 together.
"I think we're both high," he blurts out, baffling the girl on the other side of the call. Yet, about another moment of silence later, she lets out a low hum in agreement.
"Yeah, we are," she mumbles. "Since we both are, I should come up with more nicknames for you."
"Oh, okay."
Anybody listening to their conversation would probably be very confused and weirded out.
"Did you like the previous one?" Y/N asked, her voice filled with curiosity.
Pavitr hummed. "Yeah."
"Okay," she mumbled, keeping that in mind. "How about... love or, darling or sweetie?"
"Yeah, I like those too. But, the first one's my favorite."
"Mine too--wait... how about NUGGET?"
"...Y/N, no-"
"Still keeping that o--"
"Y/N.."
The said girl was currently snickering lowly under her covers, listening to him whine over a nickname.
"I like it," she announced, much to her boyfriend's dismay. In the end, he gave in to her, letting her call him what she pleased, not ready to admit he might've liked it just a tad bit.
Y/N kept coming up with more nicknames, blabbering on and on while Pavitr only listened patiently. It was as though the roles were reversed and, he didn't mind it. Not one bit.
The H/C-haired teen, as she continued speaking, let her eyes wander around her room, eventually her gaze landing on a particular item. Another candy ring.
She paused, an idea hatching in her brain.
"Hey, Pav," she whispered, to which he replied in the same tone.
"How about..." she trailed, letting the silence seep in for a more dramatic effect, her lips being painted over by a mischievous grin.
"Sugar?"
A wave of silence washed over the two, Y/N eagerly awaiting an answer from the boy, who was himself trying to come up with what to say.
"Yeah," he merely mumbled.
"What?" She questioned.
"This one and the first one."
"Yeah! That's what I'm talking about!"
Well, that certainly was not the end of the conversation. The two kept talking until the sky was painted a much lighter blue. Both teens, when the sun was finally awake, had concluded that they were, in fact, not high but, sleep deprived.
Very sleep deprived. Moreover, both knew why the other was like that, but didn't bring it up.
"Get some sleep, Pav," Y/N commanded, her voice sounding much more exhausted than before. She turned over, her eyes now at last beginning to feel heavy. She closed them, waiting to hear from her boyfriend, after which she'd decided she'd hang up.
"You should too... jaan," he suggests, unaware of his own words as he too, closes his eyes, sleep finally taking over him slowly.
Y/N hummed. "Yeah..." she trailed off, barely awake now. "I love you, sunshine."
Pavitr smiles, being in the same state as his grip on his phone begins to loosen. "Main bhee tumse pyaar karta hoon."
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Translation: I love you too.
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A/N: Dude, nicknames--
are not my thing. Like, sure, they're cute and I love reading about characters calling each other that. But, me needing to come up with ones for characters in my own book is...
Not fun.
Is this scenario weird? There are surely some things I think I overdid or like, stuff like that, I guess.
Anyway, I hope you liked it and have a nice day/night!
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