Rin couldn’t vividly remember the dream. Bits and pieces only; the fight he had with Sae, being alone in an empty soccer field, his parents abandoning him. Worst of all, though, was the part where you left, too.

He woke up gasping and sweating, his heart hammering in his chest. He patted your side of the bed frantically, grasping your arm and pulling you close to him. You were here— you didn’t leave.