A/N: (Barney Theme Song) Rollee is author who doesn't own KHR, she does write kick ass stories though, and she's fucking awesome!

This is seriously a fail though.

Johnny: Nah… It's long at least

Roll: Still fail.

Johnny: Why not let the audience decide?

Roll: If there is an audience.

Johnny: Your previous chapters did get lots of likes on the other blog.

Roll: Referring to THIS chapter idiot.

Johnny: How bad can it get?

Roll: Very-

Johnny: -Awesome

Roll: I think this conversation is a fail.

Johnny: Speaking of fails, you did fail to talk to Jacob.

Roll:… and the story!

Breaking the Habit 03.

Viper was an insomniac. It wasn't her fault she could not sleep easily, resulting in most of her nights spent in front of the computer, with some books, drinking her favorite strawberry milk. Normally, she wouldn't fall asleep 'till early in the morning, around 4 or 5 AM, when the sun itself was on the brink of awaking and rising, giving light and officially marking the new day. No matter how tired her body was, her mind would still be awake and attentive. It was as if, to her, that her mind was a ship, aching to sail the vast seven seas, but her body was the weighty anchor that pulled her down, and only this giant named 'Sleep' could free the ship of its chains. Yet sometimes, no matter how desperate she was, how much her body yearned her rest, her mind would find a way to escape the clutches, and the ship would find a way to move, however slowly.

If she could stay awake so easily, why was she sleeping now?

Granted, most of her sleep was made up in boring lessons she couldn't care less about, or the occasional lazy weekend, when she could derp around all day in her room, relaxing and unwinding. Sometimes, after a day of working she would take a nap, however fleeting it was, and that could power her for days. Yet now her energy succumbed, and there she was, in Fon's arms, sleeping, her breathing even, chest raising that bit at an steady pace.

Her companion, Fon, was a different story. Embracing Viper's sleek body in his arms, he ran his fingers through her soft, silky hair. He kissed her forehead, the kiss soft and gentle, but long. Seeing as Viper's slumber was unaffected, his lips traveled down her nose to its destination, her lips. Lightly, he pressed his lips to her slightly parted ones, the passion inside tiny compared to the ones that left red and purple marks all over her body. He daringly traced her lower lip with his tongue, as if asking for permission to enter that moist cavern he desired. He, being the gentleman he was, thought it was best to test if she would wake up or mind. He knew this time he had gone too far, and he needed to coax Viper into his arms again after she woke up. Moaning quietly, Viper reached out to pull on his braid of hair before muttering, "go to sleep, I'm fucking tired."

Sighing, Fon looked up at the celling, averting his eyes from the beautiful sight before him. He couldn't fall asleep; he was wide awake.

Suddenly his phone buzzed, an indicator that his stay here would be short, and chaos was soon to come. He picked up the phone, and a booming voice welcomed him (god that sounds so wrong).

"FON, WHERE ARE YOU KORA?" Fon was sure that if Viper wasn't fully awake then, she was now, not to mention tired and angry. He glanced at her, and saw that she had decided to ignore Collonello, and burrow deeper into his embrace, her head nuzzling the crook of his neck. She had heard and was awake, but this time she just wanted to fall asleep in Fon's warm arms. She would later argue that this mindset of hers was because she was exhausted, and could not think straight regarding the previous events and activities she engaged in. She did however, make a note to charge Fon a lot, and she meant A LOT. "EVERYONE'S LOOKING FOR YOU; A MEETING CROPPED UP, KORA!"

"Collonello, lower your voice. (Or someone's going to die)," Fon restrained himself from shouting "FUCK!" out loud. Sighing, he replied, "I'm in the middle of something, can it wait? Is it that much of an emergency? If you can handle it…"

Viper reluctantly opened her eyes, and groaned. "Shut the fuck up!" Fon knew she was near her limit, and that she was going to leave him soon.

"WHAT THE HELL KORA? WAS THAT…. Viper?" Damn Collonello and his Vulcan hearing! At least he knew to drop his voice to a hushed tone at the mention of Viper

"You have sex with me, then tire me out, then refuse to let me sleep. What the your problem? YOU INFURIATING MAN!" Viper whined, detaching herself from his embrace, and in the process, tugging on his braid again with more strength.

Fon, wanting to keep Viper with him, pulled her closer with steady strong hands. "Ssssh," he hushed, hoping to calm her down, balancing his chin on her head. Trying to get away, Viper realized that her struggling was no use and her weak, weary body had to resistance on the man before her, who was offering a welcoming embrace, one that made her feel secure. Instead she found a comfortable position and closed her eyes, deciding to trust Fon to end the conversation with his friend soon. Her half lidded eyes started to close as she murmured, "Just let me sleep."

"Is it very important?" Fon whispered into the phone, his voice barely audible. "If you can solve—"

"—Never mind, kora! It isn't that hard, I'll help you with this kora!" Fon smiled, he had confidence in Collonello. After all, that guy was tough. He did make a mental note to severely punish those to messed up, and to make sure all who were in the student council were not that incompetent. He honestly wondered sometimes what idiots were able to join.

"But you owe me an explanation-Big Time, Kora!"

Sighing, he agreed. He held the sleeping body in his arms close, and thinking of ways to explain this mess to Collonello, he fell asleep at last.

A/N: Finally done typing!

Johnny: Yay~

Roll: I wish you weren't imaginary.

Johnny: I know that

Roll: So you could help me type

Johnny: I'm not into free labor!

Roll: Oh you will be!