james ! continued from here.
james didn’t worry sophie too often. he was strong -- stronger than she probably knew, if she was completely honest. but when he did.. it wasn’t exactly a pleasant feeling. no, worry settled over her like dust over an untouched room as she heard his quiet cries. she stirred, rubbing her eyes before leaning over to him, shaking him awake.
she didn’t even give him a moment to react before she wrapped her arms around him, laying her head on his shoulder. ❝ it’s okay. it’s okay. it was just a bad dream. ❞ she whispered, careful not to m- -ake too much noise as she comforted him, her fingers rubbing circles into his back.









