~•Lee Felix Yongbok•~

Felix can't sleep. He never can. The nights are long and his mind just won't shut off. You, on the other hand, sleep like a log from 9:00 PM onwards. No matter what happens, by then you're already snoring softly in your bed.

Felix knows you. He knows that if he texts you at 2:00 am, you won't answer. But he does it anyway. Because telling you his things, even if it's to an empty chat, makes him feel less alone.

Tonight, however, he feels especially restless. He can't stand it. He calls a video call.

The screen lights up. You appear, with your eyes half-open, your hair a mess, and a "I'm dreaming" look on your face.

Felix smiles, resting his chin on his pillow.

— Oh, my love… Did I wake you up?

Your voice comes out hoarse and confused. — Felix… what time is it?

"Too late," he admits, shrugging his shoulders. "Or too early. It depends on how you look at it."

He remains silent for a moment, watching you rub your eyes.

"I just couldn't sleep," she says softly. "And I thought of you. Is that wrong?"

He makes a face, and although he tries to look sorry, his eyes shine with tenderness.

— Are you going to scold me?