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𝕴 shot out of bed, my head pounding as I looked around, my heart racing. Geto was nowhere to be seen, but I was in his bed. I checked my body for any cuts but I couldn't see a single one. It couldn't have possibly been a dream?
Right..?
It felt too real. That's when Geto came inside, holding the door open, a cup of water in his hand and coffee in the other. I didn't say anything, looking at him suspiciously, wondering if I should make a run for it.
"Are you okay? You drank too much once again..How does your head feel?"
Drunk? Was I just drunk? Did I imagine it all?
My shoulders sank as I frowned, not saying anything. Was it just some freakish nightmare?
Geto handed me a cup of water and an aspirin, smiling at me. I slowly took it, putting the aspirin in my mouth before taking a gulp of the water.
"Thank you"
He smiled at me, taking a sip of his coffee. He sat next to me, his hand cupping my face. I flinched at his touch, his smile dropping slightly but he brushed it off, his thumb stroking my cheek.
"You okay?"
"I just had a bad dream about you.."
He hummed, pulling me close to him.
"What happened?"
"You were a monster."
His grip on me tightened, a hurt expression briefly crossed his face before it was covered by a concentrated expression, waiting for me continue.
"A monster? What was I? A big godzilla thing?"
He laughed at the thought but I didn't find it funny. I frowned. Recalling the events in my mind.
"You killed a guy. You had fangs. You were scary."
He didn't say anything, just nodding as I told him about my nightmare.
"It felt like..I didn't even know you. Everything had been a lie. I think that's what hurt the most."
"We'll it's a good thing it was just a nightmare!"
Geto exclaimed, leaning in to press a kiss to my cheek. I pushed him away, getting up.
"Yeah."
I didn't say anything, heading to the bathroom to freshen up a little, planning on heading back to my dorm, not wanting to stay here anymore. Something telling me that I needed to get out. Once I got out, Geto wasn't in the bedroom anymore. I walked to the blinds, the morning sun shining throughout the room. I looked around for my phone but I couldn't find it.
