"No, no, no!" Jisung screamed as he bolted upright from his bed, tears streaming down his face. His eyes darted around the room, frantic, searching for the source of his terror. It took him a few seconds to realize that he was in his own room, surrounded by the familiar shadows and outlines of his belongings. But the pounding of his heart did little to reassure him, and the lingering remnants of his nightmare clung to him like a suffocating blanket.
Suddenly, Jisung felt a pair of arms wrap around him from behind, and he flinched, a fresh wave of fear surging through him.
"Baby, it's me, it's me," came the deep, gentle voice that Jisung knew so well. The tension in his body began to melt away as he recognized his boyfriend, Lee Minho.
Minho's presence was like a soothing balm to Jisung's frazzled nerves. "Come here," Minho whispered, patting his lap softly. Without hesitation, Jisung crawled into Minho's lap, burying his face in his boyfriend's broad chest. The sound of Minho's heartbeat, steady and strong, reverberated in Jisung's ears, grounding him back to reality.
Minho wrapped his arms securely around Jisung, holding him close as if he could shield him from the horrors that haunted his dreams. His hands moved in slow, comforting circles on Jisung's back, and he leaned down to press a kiss to the top of Jisung's head.
"Was it the same nightmare again?" Minho asked softly, his voice barely above a whisper.
"Y-yes," Jisung choked out, his voice trembling with emotion as he sobbed quietly into Minho's chest.
Minho's heart ached at the sound of Jisung's distress. "Shh, baby, it's okay," he murmured, running his fingers through Jisung's long, dark hair. "I've got you. I'm right here."
He began to rock them gently back and forth, hoping the rhythmic motion and his whispered reassurances would help calm Jisung's racing heart. He could feel Jisung's tears soaking through his shirt, but he didn't care. All that mattered was that Jisung knew he was safe.
"M-Minho?" Jisung's voice broke through the quiet.
"Yes, baby?" Minho responded, his tone full of patience and love.
"I'm sorry," Jisung said, his voice small and laden with guilt. Minho stopped rocking and looked down at his boyfriend, noticing the way Jisung's big, glossy eyes stared up at him, filled with sadness and remorse.
"Don't be," Minho said firmly, cupping Jisung's face with one hand. "It's not your fault, okay?"
"But—" Jisung started to protest, but Minho gently cut him off.
"No buts," Minho insisted, his voice gentle but resolute. "I said it's okay, and I mean it."
Jisung bit his lip, his gaze falling to his lap as he struggled to accept Minho's words. Sensing his inner turmoil, Minho reached down and lifted Jisung's chin, guiding his face up until their eyes met again.
"Look at me," Minho said softly, his thumb brushing against Jisung's cheek. "It's not your fault. You don't have to apologize for what you can't control. I'm here for you, always."
The sincerity in Minho's eyes made Jisung's chest tighten with emotion. Slowly, Minho leaned in and pressed his lips to Jisung's, their kiss tender and reassuring. Jisung could feel the love and care behind Minho's touch, and it was enough to ease the lingering fear in his heart.
When they finally pulled away, they rested their foreheads against each other, both of them breathing a little easier now that the storm had passed.
"I love you, baby," Minho whispered, his breath warm against Jisung's lips.
"I love you too, hyung," Jisung replied, his voice steadier now, though still soft.
In Minho's arms, Jisung felt safe. The nightmare might return, the shadows might come back, but as long as Minho was by his side, he knew he could face whatever haunted him. Minho's love was his anchor, the one thing that could always pull him back from the brink of despair.
As they sat there in the quiet of the night, wrapped up in each other's embrace, Jisung allowed himself to believe that, with Minho, he would always find his way back to the light.
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I apologize for the short first chapter, the future chapters will be longer, and please take notice that this is my first story so it might be cringe and shit. And if you notice any mistakes feel free to correct me.
English is not my first language but i'll try my best :)~I hope you enjoy the story!<3
-linny

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