Cold sweat broke out on Siyun’s forehead as he flinched and turned in bed, seemingly having a terrible nightmare. His breathing sped up as he started mumbling words in his sleep.

“Y/n…Y/n…!” He gasped as he jolted himself awake, immediately clutching and looking to your side of the bed.

A feeling of terror and dread sunk in his chest. You… weren’t there. “Y/n…? Y/n?!” He jumped up from bed, desperately calling and searching for you in panic.