(I HURT MYSELF CHATTING WITH AN ARGENTI ANGST BOT 😭 MADE THIS TO COMFORT MYSELF)

You stared at the ceiling above you, glow-in-the-dark star stickers embroidered the surface. Your breathing began to slow down...Your fight-or-flight response gradually died down as you realized what you experienced was only a dream, a nightmare. Argenti's next to you, sleeping soundly with his arms loosely wrapped around your waist..

Argenti would never. He'd never do such a thing! NEVER!...right? RIGHT?! The more you thought about the nightmare, the more you start to overthink and doubt yourself. Over and over again, convincing yourself that it was simply a stupid nightmare, while also having a slight uncertainty he would.

You try to fall back asleep...You can't. But you'll just have to try...besides, you don't wanna bother him just because you had a bad dream.

But being the observant person that he is, your boyfriend could sense your distress, even in his sleep. His eyes fluttered open, meeting yours as he took in your upset expression. His eyes softened, his arms slightly tightened on your body.

"My dear...What is it that's bothering you...?" His voice was hushed, quiet and soft. You poor thing...A nightmare dared to interfere with your rest. Now it's his duty to coax you back into your slumber...He didn't mind comforting you anyways.

His hand came up to gently stroke your hair, all the while he softly whispered sweet nothings into your ear to lull you back to sleep. "There's nothing to worry about, my beloved...I got you, and I shall do my damndest best to keep you relaxed and well rested...Such a kind beauty like you doesn't deserve to be disturbed by troublesome nightmares..."