you, a chronic sleep talker. van, a chronic sleep avoider. perfect duo for a sleepover!

sleepover is.. an exaggeration. more like you’re forced to sleep in the attic with her because she sleep walks and you sleep talk; and the others don’t wanna deal with you. being stuck in the wilderness is enough annoyance for them.

you and van had been relatively close before the crash, but sharing a room had made you two a lot closer. and maybe.. you developed a little crush on her? you’d change in front of eachother, she’d help you fall asleep… yeah.

you were never gonna tell her that, hell no! … not while conscious, anyway.

“mm, van..” you mumbled in your sleep. there was a sharp rustle as van’s body immediately turned to face you when she heard that. “vaaannn.. i love youuu..” you groaned sleepily, shuffling in your thin blanket.

van smirked. she wasn’t even shocked. luckily, you’d only just fell asleep. so it was still a light slumber. you mumbled her name again, and this time she replied, “yeah?” making your eyes snap open.