Taeyong has been staring at the same blank ceiling for an hour now that if he stare at it for another thirty minutes, it might bore a hole. Except for the sound of Johnny's snore next to him, he couldn't find any other reason why he couldn't sleep.

He pulled the blanket over his head. He tossed and turned, from left and right. And after a few minutes, it was still nothing.

He groaned. He got up from and quietly went out of the room. As soon as he closed the door, Jiyoung's door opened, startling the both of them. 

She almost let out a scream. "Oh, gosh! You scared me." Jiyoung said in a low voice as soon as she calmed herself down. "Why are you still up?"

"I can't sleep. You?"

"Bathroom." She said as the two stood for a whole minute before Jiyoung moved out of the way.

Taeyong then went to the kitchen to grab a glass of water. He heard footsteps coming down the stairs, expecting her to follow. "Hey," And he was right. Taeyong turned around and she saw her standing at the other side of the countertop. "Hey."

Jiyoung looked at him as Taeyong refilled his glass just to avoid her gaze. "Is everything okay?" She asked. Taeyong doesn't know how to answer her question. She was the closest person to him but at the same time, he felt so distant from her. He wanted to confide in her but he didn't know how. He wanted to ask her about the confession. He want