𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 & 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄: night terrors [[ since we're getting in that kind of spirit ahem ]]
𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 & 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄: accepting!
It was a night of drinking and Bina not being the responsible lightweight she is that had her passed out on Yoo’s couch. She remembers his persistence but if there was anything she knew about her habits, it could turn into a disaster. But what she didn’t expect was to be woken up by distant whimpers and mumbles of nothingness. Bina had risen from her place, following to sounds to evidentially Yoo’s room, peaking between the door and its frame as she saw the man in a cold sweat, oh my god. Her steps led toward the man’s side who was lost in whatever nightmares' took his peaceful sleep. She went to place a on his should but her immediate touch brought him out of the terror and into the silent darkness of the room. “Yoo?” His breathing was heavy and he didn’t answer; he looked cold, pale even if he was practically sweating, staring at nothing.
The only thing she could think of at that time was to wrap herself around him as tight as she could, a hand on his back and another nestled in his bed hair to sooth him down. He had a much bigger build than she but Bina made it work, nestling him along her own position. Bina maneuvered enough to where she sat on the bed but not on his legs, to hum a soft tune. It was something her mother did when she had her panic attacks as a teenager. One of the few ways she ever felt safe from the world, from the pain that haunted her. The rapid beat of his heart could be felt and she placed a small kiss on top of his temple, “You’re okay.” Whatever plagued Yoo’s dreams cause him those same emotions and it only made her hold him closer, wanting nothing more than to take it all away.















