Hoseok's POV
I woke up with my shirt clinging to my body because of the sweat i had shed. I felt a weight on top me and a head resting on my arm. Trying to shake away the nightmare i turned sideways facing Jungkook, a smile came on my lips instantly, and i started running my fingers through his unkempt bed hair.
Today or yesterday i should say, was agonizingly long and stressful. I can only imagine the shock Jungkook must have felt. It is true that i went through a similar condition in the past, for a longer time. But i had trustworthy people surrounding me who helped me recover. The situation with Jungkook isn't like that. He practically has no one there for him, he refuses to tell his friends, and his mother is too busy dating that monster.
None of us had expected it to turn out like this, just when the road was being repaired, it was broken once again. My hand went from his hair to his face, tracing his cheekbones and massaging his earlobe from time to time. I had no idea what time it was. I enjoyed the silence getting filled with our silent breaths. I studied his facial features in the dimly lit room, i frowned when i saw sweat trickling down his forehead. Was it hot? how could it be hot in the middle of December?
I looked worriedly at him when i saw his furrowed eyebrows and paled skin. I removed the duvet from on top of us, not knowing what was wrong. Then, he started breathing really fast, his chest wet up and down in a fast pace, and he let out a whimper. Leaning back down, i pulled him closer, running my fingers through his hair in an attempt to calm him down. But i realized that it was it successful when he started thrashing around. Legs and arms swinging in several directions, he pushed me away.
At this point, i was getting really scared myself. Sure he had had nightmares but, they were never like this. Mustering up courage and preparing myself to get a few hits,i tried getting closer again. Successful after receiving several hits i locked him in my arms, even while receiving numerous blows i petted his head, and my lips went near his ear muttering endearments.
He was crying now, the sight pained me. "Shhh... Jungkook wake up it's fine. You're safe, i promise you are." Kissing his forehead repeatedly, his eyes finally opened,wide. He was shaking with fright, as he took in the surroundings, his eyes landing on me. "Hyung..." he whispered as his eyes started watering up again. He pulled himself towards me.
"Hyung." he croaked out again against my neck, the fabric covering it getting wet from his tears. "Hey, it is okay now. It's fine i promise it is." i repeated myself again, and i felt him nod his head that was buried in my neck. I took his face in my hands and placed my lips on his forhead. He leaned in to the touch. "Can you do that for a while?"he asked. Without answering i just kept my lips where they were.
After a while my lips were getting swelled, Jungkook realized that perhaps because he moved away pecking my cheek and going to his pet spot,the place between my shoulder and collarbone. He sighed in satisfaction as i followed the usual routine, which meant playing with his hair.
"Aren't you going to ask what i was having the nightmare about?" he said in his soft voice. "I don't need to, i know already." he only buried his face on his spot deeper humming in response. "Sleep, you have an appointment later in the day." I told him. humming once again, he layed a kiss on my jaw. And closed hi eyes. Soon, soft snores could be heard. I did the same, falling asleep once again with a small smile on my face.
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