Insomniac

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Centuries. That’s how long it had been for him. He was tired, but he couldn't sleep. It was the curse of his kind.

Nothing to do for eternity.

He was an abomination.

He tried, oh he tried, so many times. He tried the wooden stake, the burning, the sun, every way that has ever been written.

He tried to kill himself.

Every time failed.

He couldn't handle it, he was done with this life, but he couldn't die. It was the burden he had to bear.

No escaping this fate.

Many people told him to find solace, in another. A woman. But he couldn't bear it.

He couldn't watch her die over and over again in front of him.

He tried that too. It was another burden he bore. Knowing that she fell in love with someone that didn’t age.

She grew up to be a fine old woman and passed away happily, still in love with him until her dying day.

Never would he do that again.

He vowed to stop seeking solace in others and just deal with the curse himself.

Until she came along.

 

Foreword

She let out a long sigh as she tapped her pen on her notebook, she was having a major brain fart in her writing at the moment. She couldn’t figure out how she wanted the short story to go, it was finally in that climactic moment where the heroine realized she was in love with her best friend and they had to confront each other. 

She picked up her mug and brought it to her lips, tilting it up all the way, only to realize there was no liquid left in the cup. 

“Nayoon, you want another round? It’s gonna have to be decaf since I want you to sleep tonight.” The kind waitress said, coming up to her with a coffee pot in hand. 

Nayoon smiled at her, "I’m fine, Hye Su. Can I just get hot chocolate or something?” She asked. 

Hye Su gave her wink and a smile, “You got it!” She said, rushing to the back of the kitchen to back some fresh hot chocolate with marshmallows. 

Nayoon looked back down at her notebook and frowned again. She always hated getting to the romantic parts. She never had any experience in that area and she based it all on what she saw in the movies. But she could only twist a kiss scene in so many ways. 

“Here you are.” Hye Su said, putting down a cup of hot chocolate in front of her. “You’ll be sleeping soon, right?” She asked. 

Nayoon gave her a small smile, “Yeah probably.” She answered, “Just need to finish my homework first.”  

“Okay. Make sure you get enough sleep.” Hye Su said, walking around the diner and taking care of the people around her. 

Nayoon sighed, biting the top of her pen again, she already wrote the princess and prince kiss scene where he wooed her with charm and it was a fairy tale scene. She had one that poured all the feelings of the guy and how he followed her through thick and thin. 

“Hey, is this seat taken?” She looked up at the male voice that spoke to her and she collected herself before she let her jaw drop. 

“No, it’s not.” She answered calmly, just staring at the man before her. He had a sharp chin and a strong nose, he had piercing eyes as he held her stare. He didn’t have chubby cheeks and his hair was a light red with a slight perm to it. 

“Mind if I sit?” He asked her, gesturing at the chair across from her. “If it isn’t too much of a bother.”  

“Sure, but I might be boring.” She said quickly, letting her word vomit come out. She looked back down at her notebook and broke eye contact with him. He accepted her permission and sat down in the chair. 

“I’m sure you can’t be boring. Not many people are awake at this time, so I was just curious as to why you are.” He asked her, thrumming his fingers on the table. 

She noticed that he wore all black but he had a patterned velvet blazer with a red tie tucked underneath a suit vest. He was rather prim and proper for someone who was out late, but she couldn’t ask him about it. 

“I don’t really know you, so I think that’s a personal question.” She replied to him, as her mind started to flow with ideas and she began writing again. They sat in silence while he continued to thrum his fingers and she finished writing the chapter of her current story. 

She could feel him watching him and it was making her more self-conscious, but she couldn’t let it bother her because she was on a roll. 

As soon as she dropped the last period, she looked up with a smile of relief on her face. It was so relieving that she could finish that for the night. She noticed that the guy who had sat down before was still sitting there. 

“I didn’t want to disturb you while you were busy. So that you’re not, please let me introduce myself, my name is Jaehyung.” He said, holding his hand out to her. 

She took it and his fingers were colder than hers but she didn’t let it get to her, because she had her hot chocolate. “Nayoon. Nice to meet you.” She replied. 

He brought her hand up slowly to his lips and kissed the top of it, “The pleasure is all mine.” His breath tickled against her skin, she felt her cheeks flush and she jerked her hand back. 

“Sorry, I am really curious as to why you stay up late.” He asked her again. 

She frowned at him again, “Let’s start with superficial topics and then maybe you’ll get your answer.” She said, closing her notebook so he couldn’t read anything she wrote. 

“Okay. What is your favorite color?”  

 

Author's Note;;
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TWINNY :D hehe :3
ANOTHER STORY DEDICATED TO YOU :D
THIS TIME IT IS JAEHYUNG FROM A-JAX. :o 
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Disclaimer: I do not own Jaehyung or any other cameos in this fic. I only own my original character and the plotline. Inspired by Along for the Ride by Sarah Dessen and vampire feels. Any similarities to books, movies and other fics etc are purely coincidence.

 

Started: June 19th, 2015.

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