AN: Hoho. My boyfriend said "narcoleptic"but that was the complete opposite of what I was thinking of... lol... so here's a little thing for N xD Enjoy.
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N = Night Time
I shifted awkwardly before sighing. Nope. No way could I move... At least not without waking her up. I smiled softly at the girl curled up on my chest. She decided to be "cute" and wear one of my shirts... Which she was totally working, no doubt, but.
But I couldn't sleep.
Maka usually had a full night of sleep, from what I see at least. She could snort of have a really light snore and it's so fucking cute and yet... I lie awake almost all the time. I fucking hate insomnia...
But I guess it's not all that bad.
I chuckle softly and rest my arm against my eyes. I can feel her breathing... and how her chest moves in and out... and how her arms tighten around mine when she whimpers and how her eyebrows crease when she's having a bad dream. Or how her face looks so fucking cute or how the moon light comes perfectly in my room and onto her. She's like a perfect painting...
Ah, sorry, I'm too mushy sometimes. I chuckle again and move carefully, wrapping my other arm around her and leaning my head against hers.
When I first was diagnosed with insomnia, I would just play with video games and stuff. But, this is... This is a plus.
It's not all that bad I suppose.