Red vs Blue Oneshots

Mainewash (again)

I have a sneaking suspicion that the amount MaineWash chapters in this book, will be much like DenNor in my Hetalia Oneshots book. An outrageous amount because OTP

Prompt: Person A accidentally wakes up person B by screaming because of nightmares.

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Gone. They were all gone. His entire team was killed. Carolina, York, The twins, CT, Florida, Wyoming... and Maine.

Washington loved Maine, but he never said a word for fear of rejection. Too late now.

Kneeling down beside his teammate, he held Maine close.

"Please, just wake up! Goddammit, don't leave me! Please... don't leave me alone." Wash begged, his already broken voice choked with sobs.

Washington woke with a start, breathing heavily. There was a hand on his shoulder, someone was saying something to him, but he was caught up in trying to catch his breath.

"Are you okay?" Came the low growl of Maine's voice. Thank god, he was alive.

"No." Came Washington's shaky reply.

"What happened?" Maine asked.

"N-nightmare. E-everyone w-was... e-everyone..." The blond's breaths became short and panicked. He couldn't speak, he felt like his lungs were malfunctioning, preventing him from breathing properly.

"Shh. Shh. It's okay. Everyone's okay." Maine said quietly. "Everyone's alive. Nothing happened.

Wash only nodded, still trying to take deep breaths.

"C-can you... can y-you stay here please?" Washington whispered.

"You want me to sleep with you?" Maine asked.

Wash let out a small laugh. "Dude, that sounded a lot better in your head."

Maine smiled and rolled his eyes. "You know what I meant." He said, his gravely voice made slightly more so by laughing.

"Yeah. I-I mean, you don't h-have too, but, I guess I just... the nightmares, they don't, I mean, they aren't..." Washington stammered nervously.

"Your nightmares go away if you have someone beside you when you sleep?" Maine inquired, attempting to sum up his friend's stuttering.

The smaller man nodded.

"You should've told me sooner." Maine whispered, crawling under the covers and pulling Washington to his chest, holding the man's small frame close.

"Sorry..." The blond muttered.

"Go to sleep. I... I love you."

"Love you too."