you woke up in the middle of the night to someone breathing heavily, that someone being chris.
"chris?" you murmur.
"what? who are you? let me out!" chris cried.
"chris? no, it's me!" you whisper again.
"what are you!?" he yells out.
"baby, it's me." you answered.
you grab his arm, trying to comfort him.
"get the fuck away from me! what are you doing!?" he screams, hitting your arm away.
you get out of bed and walks over to the light switch. chris opens his eyes and looks around to see who the figure that he was seeing was, but he ended up just seeing you, standing by the light switch with his hoodie on.
"y/n?" he murmurs.
you get back in bed and he immediately buries his head in your chest. you wrap your arms around him and gently play with his hair.
"you okay? tell me what happen, chris."
"i had a nightmare. i couldn't see anything around me. it was dark and i couldn't see you. i was trying to find you. there was some black figure talking to me." he explained.
"i'm so sorry y/n/n. i don't know what happened. i'm sorry" he then apologized.
"don't say sorry, chris. you didn't do anything wrong. you always comfort me when i have my nightmares. there's no issue, alright? i would never let anyone or anything hurt you." you get out of bed again to turn off the light and once you get back in you wrap your arms around him again.
"now, get some sleep, okay chris? i'll be right here with you when you wake up."
