My Petunia|| MinSung

Chapter 6: Nightmares

Despite the sprees of romance and sex in the room, outside was a night filled with horror. At least for Jisung. He can't sleep well through lighting. He tried, but it kept waking him up. It felt like hours upon hours he tossed and turned through his sleep.

Jisung used all his willpower to fall asleep, but it wasn't working quite successfully. He sighed quietly, not wanting to wake up Minho. Letting himself curl up into Minho's arms, inhaling his sweet scent. The calming aroma of his new love made it easier to sleep with comfort, snuggling in closer.

The more he found comfort in Minho's arms and scent, the deeper he slept. It didn't match Minho's erratic behavior at all. He was squirming around in circles. He looked like a bird trapped in a cage. He pulled Jisung close to him, holding him tightly. But it seemed too tightly for Jisung's liking. He started stirring in his sleep as Minho laid half-way on top of Jisung and held him tighter. The flashbacks of being with Taehyun went back through his mind. His dreams taking him to moments he never thought he would, or want to, be in again.

Minho started waking up at the constant wiggling as he laid still. He slowly opened his eyes, seeing the mess he created. Soft tears, small whines, and gentle squirms underneath him. He started shaking Jisung, trying to relieve him of his discomfort. However, Jisung opens his eyes and started screaming from one glance at Minho. Jisung started thrashing around, trying to push the confused Minho off him as he tried to comfort the little one. His acts of comfort are seen as acts of violence through Jisung. He sees Taehyun over him, trying to settle him down. "I-I promise I've been good!" Jisung cried out. Minho stops fighting with him slowly, still hovering above him. Jisung's cries and pleads hurt Minho, causing him to think he did something wrong. At least that's what he thought, until he heard the next words out of Jisung's mouth. "Please T-Taehyun, I swear I've been a good boy!"

It's finally dawns over Minho as the realization hits over him. He finally noticed that Jisung was mixing Taehyun with him because of his dream. Minho also realized he probably was having flashbacks from the way he acted toward him.

Jisung starts to calm down since Minho has backed off him. Jisung was able to readjust and realize the big baby he was being over a nightmare. He slowly teared up in relief as he saw Minho. Reaching out and latching himself to Minho like a baby chick to its mama.

And that was okay for Minho. He loved the short and special bond they shared. He held Jisung tightly in his arms as he sobbed. Feeling guilty for trying to push him away. "I-I'm sorry Min." he sniffled. Jisung snuggled a bit closer into Minho. Finding comfort in his warmth.

Minho smiled down at the small being in his arms, holding him even tighter as his long fingers brushed through the tiny one's soft glowing hair. "It's okay Jisung. I'm here for you now." Jisung looked up at him, with teary wide eyes, gazing deep in Minhos dark orbs.

The kind of eyes you feel yourself pour your heart and soul to. Drowning in the beauty of the one you love. Jisung sniffled as he leaned forward and placed a small kiss on Minho's cheek. A small pink hue, as light as a peach, appeared over Jisung's cheeks. Minho caught a glimpse before Jisung buried his face into his chest, snuggling closer once again.

Minho slowly rocked his body, calming Jisung down more. Rubbing his back gently as he puts his love back to sleep. And that he did without a problem. Jisung was curled up, and asleep in Minho's arms.

He laid the two of them down, covering them in the deep warmth of the bed and folds. He spoons the younger with his heart feeling whole again. His arm wrapping around him protectively, but yet, comfortably. The subtle pleasure was shown by the two as they drifted of to sleep together with soft smiles on their faces.

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