Comfort

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Felix's POV-

I woke up to the silent sounds of Mark's home. Sigh.

I got up and walked to Mark's kitchen, borrowing a glass cup from the cuboard...once i found the right one. Thats when i herd the scream.

"NOOO!" Mark.

I then herd the sounds of silent sobs. Setting my glass down, I wandered the house, in search of Mark's room, and found i was in the right track when the sobs got louder.

When i found Mark's room, i opend the door, my eyes widening at the sight.

Mark was sitting on his bed, curled his a ball mumbling nonsense.

"Mark?" I asked quietly, sitting by him.

Mark looked at me, tears streaming down his face. He pulls me in a tight hug and burried his face in my shoulder. Shouldn't I be the one hugging him?

"Mark? Was it a nightmare?"

He nodded.

"Mark..." Sigh...What's happening to him? "Mark." I wrap my arms around him. "Mark it's okay. I'm here. It's okay."

I rubbed his back and kept repeating all everything was gonna be fine and be alright. Just...comfort.

His gripped lessened slightly. He was asleep.

Looks like I'm staying here.

I sighed and layed him down, having to lay next to him due to him not letting me go.

I smiled slightly. This...this is nice.

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