👉🏻👈🏻 Oh, Hello.I like your letter, could you write with Fujin at number 20, if it's not difficult for you, please
| of course! i love writing for fujin 🥺 this one might be a bit of a short one, though. i apologize!
fujin laid in bed with you, quietly reading a book. you had rolled off of him a few hours ago, just to toss and turn under the covers. it wasn’t until he started to hear you whimper and sniffle in your sleep when he really started to worry. he bookmarked the page he was on, then laid the book on the nightstand under the glowing little lamp. he rolled over to his side, facing you as he rubbed your back gently, trying to calm you down, while also trying not to wake you up.
minutes later, he heard you starting to cry in your sleep. he sat up a bit, placing his hand on your shoulder. “y/n,” he said softly to wake you up. he repeated your name before gently shaking you awake. you flinch as you woke up, now full on crying. you roll over to look to fujin, tears streaming down your face.
you almost immediately wrapped your arms around him, sobbing into his shirt. he wrapped his arms around you, one of his hands gently rubbing the nape of your neck. he kissed your head softly, trying to calm you down.
“shh, you’re safe. i won’t let you go,” he whispered into your ear, keeping you close. “do you want to talk about it?” he asked you, noticing that your sobbing was quieting down a tiny little bit. you pulled away a bit, nodding.
he moved his hand to your face, wiping away your tears. you must have apologized to him a bajillion times for him seeing you like this, a crying mess.
you began explaining your dream, how things were going all good and great while you and him were going to fight someone. you can’t name who it was, because it was someone you don’t think you’ve ever seen before.
“and-and you pushed me away with just barely enough time, so i wouldn’t get killed,” you spoke, more tears threatening to fall down your cheeks. “i held your body... it just.. felt so real,” you explained. he listened to your every word, nodding along to the story.
“you won’t lose me, my love,” he said reassuringly, bringing a hand to your cheek. he gently caressed it, lightly rubbing his thumb along your cheekbone. he leaned in closer to you, placing a kiss onto your forehead. you leaned into the kiss before speaking.
“how can you be so sure?” you asked him softly, tilting your head to the side a bit as you sniffled. you moved to lay against him. he brought up a knee to support you a little bit as you rested your head on his chest, wrapping his arm around your back, as well, while you listened to his heartbeat. you never knew how or why, but his heartbeat was calming to you, in no matter what situation you were in.
“trust me, y/n,” he replied softly, running his fingers through your hair. he ended up holding you for the rest of the night, letting you sleep on top of him. not that he was complaining, though. he loved holding you like this, and would take every chance he got to do so.
he truly thought he could never possibly love something as much as he loved you.
