Kai Thompson
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In the hushed hours of the night, Kai jolts awake, his heart pounding against his chest, echoes of the nightmare still lingering vividly in his mind.
A shiver of fear races down his spine, and with trembling hands, he pulled himself closer to you. As he buries his face into the curve of your neck, yearning for comfort.
With a soft rustle, you stir, your eyes fluttering open in the dimness. “I'm sorry…” his voice trembles, laced with both fear and longing. “I didn’t mean to wake you…”