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Nightmares

You woke up in the middle of the night with an extremely dry mouth. Carefully wiggling from Ethan's grip, you crawled out of bed and walked downstairs, retrieving a glass of water. When you came back, Ethan was thrashing around beneath the sheets and mumbling something. Setting your glass down, you sat on the bed next to him. "Ethan. Baby, wake up." You shook him slightly. His eyes shot open and he moved to lay his head in your lap. You your fingers through his hair and asked, "You okay?"  "Maybe." He laughed a little and nuzzled his face into your stomach. After a few minutes, he was fine again, so you both moved to lay back down. Unlike before, Ethan was the little spoon. He didn't like to admit it, but he really liked to cuddle like this. If anyone found out, it would ruin his 'manly' reputation, and god forbid that.