Despair (Sean/White)

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Everything was dark. White looked around, but he couldn't see anything but pitch black. The cold breeze caressed the bare skin of his arms, sending goosebumps all over his body. He inspected his clothes and realized he was dressed way too familiar. Why was he wearing Black's clothes? Where was he? Didn't he go to sleep with Sean? And where was his boyfriend? The confusion didn't last long. Suddenly, the sharp shouts and footsteps echoed through the space. White instinctively turned around and ran the opposite way. He didn't know the direction or what could wait for him ahead. The scare voices gave him were stronger than the fear of the unknown. 

"Sean! Sean!" White called his boyfriend's name in despair, hoping he would show up. The voices got closer, but White couldn't run faster. It felt like something held him in place, wanting him to get caught. The tears run down his face, making his vision blurry. He stumbled over something and fell on his knees with the hunters behind his back. Did Black feel like this that day? Was he as scared as he was?

"White... White..." Sean's voice called him, shaking his body slightly. White's eyes slowly opened, staring back at Sean's worried face. 

"Sean." White breathed out, clinging to his boyfriend, realizing it was just a bed dream. Nightmare. 

"It's okay. I am here." Sean rocked their bodies. White clung to him, seeking his warmth. 

"Do you want to call Black?" Sean asked. White nodded. 

Before Sean could dial Black number, White's phone started to ring. 

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