A/N: dying over here. 9% on phone. Rip.
Star's P.O.V.
I woke up, gasping for air, cold sweat running down my face. I felt tears brimming my eyes. Just another bad dream. It started a few weeks ago, after my wand was cleaved. Nightmares of Marco leaving me. I shook my head at the thought. I quietly went out of my room, careful not to disturb Marco's parents. I went to Marco's door, opening it. It made a small, creaking noise. Marco looked up at me. "Star..?" He said, his voice husky from not using it. "Hey, Marco.." I quietly whispered. "Another bad dream?" He guessed my thoughts. I nodded, crawling up to his bed, beside him. You see, Me and Marco sometimes sleep together. Not in a sexual way, but when one of us has a bad dream, we crawl up in each other's bed. It wasn't weird, it felt natural to us. I snuggled up into his chest, blushing. I swore I saw a tint of red on his cheeks. "What was it about this time?" He muttered quietly.
"The same one," I sheepishly admitted. I listened to his steady heartbeat. "Idiot. I'm never leaving you, y'know," He softly chuckled. I just sighed. "I know." He kissed the top of my forehead, which turned me a million shades redder. "Thanks, Safe Kid." I giggled.
"Love you, Posa."
A/N: short one, ik. Pls no riot.
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