Your all snuggled into bed nice and cozy except that you can't seen to fall asleep. Only the annoying tick, tick, tick of the clock and rustling of your covers as you once again find a new position can be heard. You sigh, just as there's a rap at your window. Your head lifts off your pillow slightly, ears alert, not really sure if you heard that. Silence...

Laying back down you figure it was your overactive imagination. Except then you hear it again and this time you know you did. Getting up cautiously, your stomach churning with anxiety, you inch towards the window. It's late and you don't know who or what would possibly at your window. Before you get to the curtain your phone buzzes, making you jump. If you hadn't know it was your phone you'd have dived into your bed and never come out. Ignoring it you continue reaching for the curtains and pulling them back. There's nothing there. Letting out a sigh of relief you almost let them drop back in place but a head pops up.

You know this face but the sudden movement gets your heart racing once again. Pulling up the window you glare at those dark eyes staring at you "Do you like scaring ppl to death?!" he looks at you sheepishly and says "I'm sorry Noona...but I'd revive you" he grins at you, eyes crinkling then scrambles forward as you step back. Once inside the room he pulls you into his arms, chin nuzzling your shoulder, your hair is in his face but he doesn't mind he just takes in the scent of your shampoo a