Davesport
The two were getting settled into bed, they stayed relatively far away from each other which Dave didn't seem very fond of. He was very much a touchy feely person however, Jack didn't really understand the point of physical contact so he tried to avoid it.It was hard for Dave to sleep, he was tossing himself around just trying to get comfortable. Blankets and pillows were usually all over Dave's bed, he usually blamed that on being touch starved and he was very correct about that. His boyfriend only had a few pillows and a blanket which made him feel insecure especially because Jack wasn't even close to him at the moment. Dave made the brave decision of getting closer however, Jack didn't mind as it seemed though he didn't want to break personal boundaries so he stayed put.
He felt woozy and nauseated, not really sure what was going on. He was in a really big room that almost resembled a dark void, similar to those seen in media. There was disembodied yelling. It was almost inaudible but it was recognizable as people he's known over the years, even screams from his past victims. It was sickening hearing those voices again especially HIS. Sobbing was heard but it wasn't coming from anyone else other than himself. He felt so alone but also so crowded. Everything was so overwhelming, the loneliness, the crowdedness, the fear, the numbness. HE appeared holding his hand out welcomely, Dave wanted to take the hand just out of desperation it was so tempting to fall back into HIS arms again. He knew it would hurt if he did but what was he supposed to do? No one else was there to help him and at least he would feel temporary comfort. Right? Was it worth it? He ended up taking the hand that pulled him into a hug. It was a very fatherly hug but it felt off. He sobbed on his shoulder for what felt like hours until he felt a sharp pain in his back. He expected this but it still surprised him.
He was already half sobbing when he woke up, tears kept spilling even though he tried to contain them in efforts not to wake up his sleeping partner. He could barely breathe, taking sharp breaths whenever he could. Without thinking he clung to Jack.
"Woah woah woah, Davey are you okay?" He asked, stroking the others hair trying to calm him down a little. Dave continued to sob choking on his tears as he tried to get words out of his mouth. Jack just kissed his forehead and comforted him with small simple touches.
"I- uh... He was there... I gave in and..." He sobbed harder with every word. His grip on the other tightening.
"Hey, Babes you don't have to explain anything, Do you want some water?" Jack offered, He just nodded in response, still hugging him as they went to the kitchen. Dave slowly sipped, it slowed down the sobbing to a soft cry. He wiped some snot onto his flannel, his eyes were red and puffy and they stung a little. The two of them sat on the couch, Jack kissed his lips and they cuddled the rest of the night.
This is very short and I apologize for that and i'm pretty sure the nightmare sequence is trash but oh well I hope you enjoyed it and thanks to @robinracoons for requesting this
