I Don't Care

No more... Please

(Markus's POV)
I heard her crying... Did she have a nightmare? I pulled her on to my chest and rubbed her back. "Hey.. Hey... It's okay.. Just let it out.." I said as she cried into my chest and eventually falling asleep. I kissed her head as I held her closer. I soon drifted off to sleep.

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Time skip to the early morning
(Meaning like 3 or 4 in the morning)

(Still Markus's POV)
I woke up to her twitching and kicking me in her sleep.. What the hell?... She must have some really freaky nightmares. And then she said something... "Mike...... No" I tried to wake her up. I shook her "Zoi?... Zoi wake up.. " I kept on saying, until finally she opened her eyes slowly.. "Mark?... You okay?" She said rubbing her eyes. "Um.. Yeah.. But did you know that you have a strong kick?" I said stifling a chuckle. "Um.. I don't know why?" She sat up. "You kicked me in your sleep.. And you kept saying things.." She looked surprised. "What?... Well there was one time when I literally kicked Victoria off the couch when we were both sleeping on it. She giggled, it was so funny because the sound of her hitting the floor woke me up and we just laughed for like five minutes and went back to sleep.. It was kinda weird.." I smiled "Wow.."she looked at me "What did I say?... In my sleep?" "Oh.. Um I couldn't really hear you.. You were like whispering everything.." I said.. I didn't want to bring up Mike... Victoria had mentioned that Zoi had an older brother.. And he died and Zoi blamed herself for it.. I didn't want to make her sad. "Oh.. I'm sorry that must have been super creepy from your point of view.." She said rubbing the back of her head. "Um... What were you dreaming about?.." I asked as she got up. "I dreamt about... My family.." She looked at the ground sadly. "I'm going to get a glass of water. I'll be back." She said walking out of my room. I sighed and laid back down. My shirt was still soaked from Zoi crying into my chest. I really don't like the feeling of a wet shirt.. Especially when I am trying to sleep. I stood up and took it off tossing it into the bathroom. "I don't think she'll care.." I said walking back to the bed.
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(Zoi's POV)
I won't care about what?.. I walked into the room. Oh... He didn't have his shirt on... Well I can tell he cared about his fitness. I mean his back looked.. And when he turned around.. Oh my god he didn't have a six-pack yet but he had the beginning of one... Wow.. "Um... Zoi? He waved in front of my face. I didn't even know I was staring. "I-uh ... I'm fine?" I said trying to compose myself.. Idiot I mentally face palmed myself. He probably thinks I'm a creep or something. "Are you sure your okay?" He was smiling. "Yeah.. I'm sure, I'm fine ." I said climbing into bed again. Curling up next to Mark and falling asleep again.

Please no more nightmares Mikeal...
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So... This is a short chapter.. Yeah sorry
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