You suddenly wake up in the middle of the night from another bad dream. Lately nightmares have been torturing you almost every over night.
You rub your eyes and look over to Draken sleeping peacefully next to you. You check your phone, 3:50am..
You got out the bed making sure you don't wake up the blonde that's been doing gang work all day, like any vice president would.
You walk out into the kitchen, the room was full of a dusty pink, orangey colour coming from the windows. You unwrap a fresh pack of cigarettes and walk onto the balcony. Lighting it you're greeted by the soft breeze of a summer morning.. Kind of.
After a few minutes you're on your phone not planning on going back to sleep. As you were scrolling through the group chat messages that you missed you hear the bedroom door creak open.
"y/n?"
You widen your eyes at how deep and sleepy his voice was.
He walks over to you leaning over the metal balcony rail.
"bad dream" he asks
"yeah"
"ill stay up with you" he says with a soft smile
"no no, you don't have to you've been busy all day"
"it's okay" he reassures you and starts putting his hair up..
He walks back onto the kitchen and starts making coffee for both of you.
(I'm sorry if there's a lot of smoking and stuff, I base these of what it'd be like irl w me lol)
