The Haunted ships and one-shots!

Drake x Armen (Mature)

Probably one of my most detailed mature ships...don't know why. I don't even ship this in this way! But it was a suggestion so I will do it!
(Warning! Mature content! Don't like, don't read!)
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Third person point of view-

Armen tossed and turned in his bed, kicking off his red sheets as the nightmares distressed his slumber. He repeated his best friend's name, tears leaking from his eyes that were shut tight. His heart was pounding within his chest from the turmoil and terror.

"No, no, no, no!"

"Armen!"

His eyes shot open as he shaken back into consciousness. A cold sweat drenched his skin beneath his pajamas, skin burning hot. He gasped with his body trembling, heart pounding within chest from terror as he clawed at the milky white sheets underneath himself. Goosebumps rose from his skin, his vision a blurred haze before they adjusted to the darkness.
Drake was on top of him, hands on his shoulders as he shook his body awake. Armen could see the fear and worry plastered in the mismatched hues of his eyes, sweat leaking from his pores as well. He swallowed and tired to get his dry mouth to fill with saliva to make it more comfortable.

"Armen! Are you okay? You had a nightmare!" Drake removed his hands, scooting back for his best friend to sit up and rub his tears eyes.

"Yeah, I..." Drake tilted his head as Armen rubbed his eyes and choked on his own breathe. "I saw you laying dead on the floor and... I-I can't lose you Drake!"

He tossed his arms over the hybrid's shoulders, squeezing him until it was difficult for the brunette and black haired to breathe. Drake's arms rose up and gently rubbed the boy's back to comfort him, his own spine shivering with warmth flooding into his cheeks to have his crush so close. He sighed and whispered soothing words into his friend's ear until he calmed down, but he was still shaken.
Drake pushed him back as he began to hiccup, tears continuing to run down his face. The hybrid lifted up an hand and wiped his tears away, feeling how warm his crush's face was, those cyan eyes sparkling as they stared at him, his lips quivering as he gasped as well.

"Hey, just breathe. It's okay. I'm still here and well! There's no need to worry." Armen began to take in deep breaths of air, his hand wrapping around Drake's wrist, his hand still placed on the younger boy's cheek.

The hybrid felt so sorry for him, suffering from seeing such a horrific, vivid image. He sighed as his heart raced, beginning to shake himself. Armen seemed to be calming down, opening up his eyes that were still teary. Drake felt as if he was being pulled towards him, wanting to make him feel better. Finally Drake leaned down and connected their lips.
Armen sat there with wide eyes, feel the rough texture of Drake's lips soften against his own. He could hardly believe that this was happening. The boy felt the tension lift from his being as he slowly yet unconsciously began to relax, not really paying attention as he closed his eyes and kissed his friend back. Their lips locked together, a passion sparking.
Drake broke the kiss with a gasp, staring into his loves wide, shocked eyes. Both of their bodies filled with a burning heat, especially in their faces and down below.

Drake giggled. "Does that make everything better?"

Armen was at a loss for words. "I...I never knew that you felt that way about me...I...I feel the same, and...the kiss could have been better." He sniffed and wiped his eyes as he chuckled.

Drake lowered a brow, moving forward with intimidation, causing Armen to lean back until he was laying on his bed once more. The hybrid placed his arms on either side of his love, hovering over him with halfway closed eyes, his Enderman eye giving off a faint purple glow. Armen's pale face was completely overtaken by red, his heart racing wildly.