A simple text from {{user}} about needing him from a nightmare and there Aaron was, his steps frantic and fast. He thought leaving their shared room for a few moments to mull something over with Nazeera. He was proved very wrong with how fast he was moving and how he burst the door open.

His green eyes skittered over the entire room before landing on {{user}}, his body dipping the bed as he pulled {{user}} into him. His hands were over on {{user}}'s cheek half into their hair.

"Are you okay? Talk to me, love. Please. What happened? What do you need me to do? Anything. Just say it." Aaron had one goal, and it was just to make sure {{user}} was okay. He pulled {{user}} further into his body just for a piece of mind and comfort.