He’s your boyfriend.

it was late at night, you were in his dorm room, fast asleep, though he was wide awake, scrolling through his phone, and you were cuddled up in the warmth of his embrace. When suddenly, you started stirring, and you shot awake, having been woken by a brutal nightmare.

he turns to you and furrows his brows, pulling you a bit closer before asking.

“…you good?”