May I request a scenario where jumin have a really bad nightmare of losing mc and when he wakes up mc wasn't there because she got something to do and when they find her he gets pretty possessive and clingy over her. Can you make this angsty please and ends it with a fluff
Jumin woke up with a gasp. The memory of his dream was rapidly circling around his head as he laid there, frozen. It’d been almost identical to a month ago when MC had taken a fall for his father. It’d worked out then, with MC’s odd resistance to arsenic protecting her for long enough to get them all to the hospital.
In his dream, it hadn’t ended so well. The cuffs had unlocked, and he’d run forward, only for the scene to deviate from the script. He’d begged for her to be okay, but instead of her opening her eyes, she stayed silent and still. As Jumin held her, he could feel the warmth seep out of her. His breathing became rapid as he realized that she was gone. Gone gone gone gone go-
And that’s he woke up. Jumin stared up at the ceiling, trying to get his breathing back under control. Without looking, he reached over to the other side of the bed, wanting nothing more than to pull her into his arms. His eyes flew open when there was nothing there.
What... what if his dream had been real. What if he had imagined her surviving? Jumin lurched out of the bed, eyes wide as he searched for her. Jumin ran from the room, and to an outsider, he had to have absolutely looked ridiculous but he didn’t care. He had to find her.
He found her in the kitchen, completely focused on stirring a mug. He didn’t care. Jumin ran hurried over, and wrapped his arms around her.
“Oh shi- Jumin?” She jerked slightly, almost spilling her mug before catching herself and glancing over her shoulder to look at Jumin.
“You’re okay.” Jumin mumbled into her shoulder. She placed the mug down and shifted so she could turn around to face him, and had difficulty in doing so. Jumin barely loosened his grip to let her move.
“Yeah, just wanted some hot chocolate.” She told him, smiling gently and reaching up to hold his face in her hands. He reached up, holding her hand tightly to her face. “Are you okay?”
“Mmhm. Had a bad dream.”
“The poison?” She asked him softly, and he nodded. She kissed him softly on his forehead. “I’m okay. I’m here with you, and I’m never going anywhere else.”
Jumin could hear her talking, and while he appreciated that she was trying to comfort him, he simply held her closer. He wanted nothing more than to keep her close, to keep her safe and to make sure nothing would ever be able t take her away from him again.
But for now, that just meant holding her as close to him as he possibly could. For now, that would have to do.
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