Will let out a sharp gasp as his eyes snapped open. His chest was rising and falling rapidly, fighting to keep the air in his lungs. Slowly, he wiped his fingers over his forehead and felt the sleek layer of cold sweat.
from beside him, he could hear the soft snores of his wife. During his dream, he had witnessed both him and her bleeding out on the frigid, snowy ground. The way she looked at him, gurgling on her own blood made him shiver. She kept on smiling at him, even when she slipped away in his arms.
He carefully wrapped his arms around her, nestling his face into her soft (h/c) locks and pulling her closer to press against his front. She stirred slightly and pushed back against him, pressing their legs together.
He'd have nightmares quite often, but they had lessened considerably since he had met and fallen for her. Every time he saw her face beside him, he could easily put the dreams behind him, for he knew that she would always be with him.
He let out a soft chuckle into her neck before planting a soft kiss and closing his eyes once more
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this one was quite short but I hope it's ok :)
--Juliet Wilder
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