While You Were Sleeping Kdrama Cast Novels & Stories

Mac: Alright, talk to you tomorrow. Me: Talk to you later. After ensuring everything is locked up and the lights are off, I make my way up to my room. I settle into my bed, finding comfort as I prepare to sleep. Before I know it, I am lost in a dream of Korey, his brooding face, and his tender touch all over my body. I moan in my sleep, and it feels as though Korey's voice is right beside me. Suddenly, I wake up to find Korey gazing down at me, his hand on my face and the other on my stomach.

And I meant it—this was probably the best night I’ve had since we arrived in Korea. — The next morning, I woke up to an empty bed. Panic immediately struck. Was it all a dream after all? I sat up quickly, my heart thumping in my chest, and scanned the room. No Sienna. I bolted out of bed and headed straight to the living room—and just like that, all my worries melted. There she was. Standing in the kitchen, hair tied up in a messy bun, wearing my oversized pajama shirt. She was focused, humming softly, cooking what smelled like garlic fried rice.

“Good morning… I thought you had left.” “I was about to,” he said, walking over to the small dining table. “But I figured you might need something to eat.” He placed the tray down gently, as if the sound would wake some ghost. My eyes drifted to his face. His usually sharp eyes looked tired. There were faint shadows under them. He didn’t sleep. God… did he really stay up all night? I sat down slowly. The smell of the waffles hit me, buttery and sweet. My chest squeezed a little. “This smells amazing. Thank you.”

~ Iris Sunlight filtered through the blinds, soft and golden, waking me slowly. Ky was already up, perched on the edge of the bed, her hoodie pulled over a tank top, hair messy but effortlessly beautiful. She glanced at me, smirking slightly. “Morning, sleepyhead,” she teased. I groaned, stretching. “Morning,” I mumbled, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. “You’ve been up for a while?” Ky nodded, tossing her phone onto the bed beside her. “I couldn’t sleep. You looked… exhausted. So I stayed up.”

Arya: hi I'm on bus going to museum for project. girl: oh goodluck. Arya: thankyou. what you're doing girl: nothing just messaged you.try tohave food at time. Arya: done you to. girl: then bye. Arya: bye .. Arya happily saw his phone once and kept it in his pocket and closed his eyes............. after couple of hours... VIAN felt numbness in his shoulder and woke up from sleep. he was surprised that even he did not know when he had slept.he also saw a person sleeping by resting her head on his shoulder.

I muttered under my breath, opening the kitchen cabinet and pulling out a package of spicy instant ramen. I knew she loved them, so I had gaslit myself into pretending I did too, stocking more than half my pantry with the Korean noodles just in case she ever ended up here. “Valen! Where's your toothpaste?!” Nyxaria shouted from inside the bathroom, her voice echoing down the hall. My head throbbed instantly at the noise. The hangover was bad enough, but those pills always brought a brutal migraine as an after-effect. Humans could never invent something without fucking repercussions.

Always trying. And in that trying, in that choice to stay despite the pain, something began to heal. Not quickly. Not completely. But genuinely. A family rebuilding itself one moment, one choice, one meal at a time. LATE NIGHT – 11:47 PM Chaewon couldn't sleep. She walked through the apartment, checking on everyone. Min-ji fell asleep with her knife under her pillow. Ji-woo with earbuds in, listening to white noise. River in the corner, still not comfortable with beds. Euna curled up with stuffed animals, finally peaceful.

And now as Belladonna, I wanted this man by my side, I wanted him to stroke my hair and hug me and look only at me. Kim Taehyung. His name. The past and present mixed. The black and purple eyes mixed. Memories swirled in my mind. Sarang-ssi... What's this? Where am I? Who am I? Darkness filled my vision. I was standing in the hallway of MBC when I saw two men walking in my direction. I didn't know why but I just unconsciously hid myself when I saw them. But before I could scold myself for my own silliness, I overheard that conversation.

Kim Hana! I gasped in my sleep. My consciousness grabbed my brain, making me open my eyes unprepared. "Kim Hana," someone shouted while shaking my body. To my surprise, I saw Min Junho now beside me, sitting on the bed with a worried expression. "Are you here?" I said then closed my eyes and opened them. Make sure that what I see is not a dream. That Min Junho who is in Seoul is not just a hallucination, the result of the sleeping pills I swallowed was not according to the level it should be.

Hoseok got up, frustratingly flushing whatever was in there and walking out “you’re fucking crazy Joon”. He threw at Namjoon who was right behind him. “yeah, fucking crazy about y…”, he paused when he entered the living room to find Jin and Hoseok’s lips locked in a kiss. Jungkook had woke up again, feeling slightly annoyed. this was the part he always dreaded. the barricade of dreams that always started in September. First, it was yesterday's dream where he was being seduced by a certain Jimin and now this dream, where he ends up sleeping with him. Jungkook rolled his eyes at ceiling and dropped back on the pillows feeling exhausted.