The feeling of ice cold breath on the back of his neck, spreading into his blood and chilling him to the bone... Jimin knew he was dreaming straight away. But that didn't stop him from waking with a gasp and trembling beneath the sheets. He'd been having nightmares for weeks, but feeling those arms wrapped tightly around him with the warm skin of Yoongi's chest pressed to his cheek helped him regulate his breathing. "Bad dreams again?" The husky voice of his other half was ruffled by sleep, but hearing it now made him relax completely. "Yeah." He whispered back, moving up and lying on the pillow beside Yoongi's head. Yoongi's eyes cracked open in the darkness, the dim light of the street lamp beyond their window making them twinkle at him. Yoongi moved closer and wrapped his arms tighter around Jimin's waist, leaning in for a kiss. Jimin's hands went in to tangle into Yoongi's brightly coloured locks, the familiar feeling of Yoongi's lips, sluggish and muddied by sleep, like a sweet lullaby against his skin and forehead once he pulled away. "Try to get some sleep," Yoongi muttered, moving so his face was buried into Jimin's neck, arms tight around his waist and legs tangled together. "Okay, Hyung," he whispered back, kissing his forehead and nuzzling his nose into his lover's hair. A moment of silence passed. "...Hyung?" "Yeah?" "I... I love you." Jimin swore he could feel Yoongi's lips curve against his neck, a soft huff of breath against his skin that sent heat up to his face to dust across his cheeks. "I love you too, Squirt," He mumbled, nuzzling into him affectionately and using the nickname only Yoongi could give him. Jimin grinned brightly, squeezing his eyes closed and wrapping himself tightly around his boyfriend enthusiastically. Yoongi grinned sleepily again, burrowing his face into the crook between Jimin's shoulder and neck and drawing soothing circles on his lover's back, arms still clasping him against his chest as though he couldn't bare him to pull away. "Sweet dreams."
