Personal Dreams (I swear this is not a fanfic story)

Zico and P.O

! Long dream ahead !

It's night, walking on my way home and taking the other way (since I want a night breeze because I'm so tired) when I felt someone's following me.
As I looked side by side, I saw a man who "likes me, obsessively," sneakily following me. At first, I didn't mind but walked faster because I'm really uncomfortable.

Suddenly, he popped out in front and forced me to go with him. I pulled myself and ran as fast as I could until I saw a house with its gate and door opened. My eyes are blurry as tears flowing the dizziness becomes stronger. I don't know where I am going. I CAN'T DO ANYTHING BUT TO HIDE ASAP!

I scaredly ran inside and hid. After I breathed and wiped my tears, I looked around to be familiarised that if I had to call my friend, I could tell where I was.

I'm shocked, it's actually Zico's studio, and I saw him looking at me, confused since I went there without telling him.

I ran towards him and cried so hard. I kept calling his name while hugging him, and he's hushing while asking me what's wrong.

I told him what happened, and I felt his hug tighten. He sat me on the sofa, not letting me out of his arms. I heard he sang me a lullaby. It was warm, soft, and oh, I fell asleep.

I woke up and started to panic. A lot of tears fell down as I kept calling Zico. I was scared, traumatised of what happened earlier.
I thought he left me, but he said that he needed to adjust his body to support me even more. Zico started hushing lullaby for me to sleep again.

I woke up in a panic state again because there's no Zico beside me. It's already morning. I tried calming myself, but I failed and cried loudly as I remember what happened last night.
Suddenly, P.O ran towards me and hugged me, asking what's wrong.

I asked him where Zico was. He told me that he had just arrived when he heard someone's crying and ran inside.

I cried even more because I didn't even know where Zico was. I didn't notice their female manager was at the table, preparing something. She came near and told me that Zico was just in his bedroom. She also stated he called her and P.O to take care of me until he finished his nap.

After a while, Zico went out of his room, saying sorry to me for leaving me alone in the sofa. He said that he needed some nap because he's awake the whole night and worried that I kept calling his name while I'm sleeping.

I'm staring blankly at them, and then I felt something's dripping on my face. P.O looked at me and shocked. He wiped my face as he noticed that I was crying again.

P.O comforted me and signed Zico to go inside his room to have a sleep, and he'll take care of me instead. While he pats me and tries to sing morning lullaby, I fell asleep...

I woke up and realized that it was just a dream. The hugs and comfort of Zico and P.O feels real, and I hate it because I want to dream again.