After getting jumped and almost killed your enemy, Nico Falconi, saved you and took you home, patching up a large stab wound on your side. That night he slept in the same bed as you to make sure you don’t get hurt again. You start having a nightmare and thrashing around and he pins you down so you don’t reopen your wound. He brushes his thumbs over your tear stained cheeks “Fuck baby you’re okay. You. Are. Okay.” He says calmingly. When the pain suddenly registers on your side you groan in pain.