"Oh Isaac," you breathed as you stepped into his room after receiving a distressed call, seeing him lying against the bed, tears streaming down his face, his breathing ragged.
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You kneeled beside him, you hand slowly reaching out for his thigh. You didn't know what to say, you'd never actually seen him like this.
"What happened?" You whispered as you sat beside him. You expected him not to tell you but he let out a small sob.
"I had a nightmare about- about my fat-" he began but you cut him off softly.
"Okay, come lie with me in bed." You suggested, but he looked at you, horrified at the thought of going to sleep again. You shook your head slightly.
"You don't have to sleep, I'm here with you. He can't get you anymore." You said, taking his hand after a moment of him thinking about it. You pulled him up and lay down on the bed. He climbed on beside you and tangled his legs with yours, resting his head on your chest as he hugged your body. "Oh baby, you must be so tired."
