YIREN'S POV
"Argh, sleep, Yiren, sleep!" I mutter under my breath, tossing and turning in the bed. I glance at the clock. It's about to hit 3 AM, and here I am, wide awake, restless as ever. Sleep seems like a distant memory, something I can't reach no matter how hard I try. It's not just me—Bear is just as restless, pawing at the window, whining softly. Looks like we're both missing something—missing the warmth of home, or more precisely, a person.
There's something about Jun's sunshine persona that's just... magnetic. Despite all our stupid, silly jokes and endless banter, at the end of the day, he'll scoop me up in his arms and make me forget all the tension of the day. It's addicting. I don't even remember the last time I used a single sleeping pill since I moved in with him. My restless nights are gone. I actually wake up feeling fresh now.
I sigh deeply, pulling Bear closer into my arms, wrapping us both tightly in the blanket.