warnings: nightmares, crying, established relationship, domestic skinship (kissing, hugging, headpats, belly rubs), shared bed, use of nicknames (angel, my love, darling, sweets, hun, princess, love)
genre: tooth rotting fluff, angst for the nightmare if you squint
w/c: 100+ per member
A/N: Enjoy! And feel free to prompt!
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Sungho
You tried to forget about all your responsibilities and upcoming things due as you fell asleep, but every time you closed your eyes your mind started racing.
You tried to turn as quietly as possible to not wake Sungho up, but he felt your hair move against his arm under your head. He didn't say anything, shifting lightly.
As the night went on, you kept tossing and turning. Eventually, he couldn't ignore it.
"Everything okay, angel?"
You sighed. "Sorry. Can't sleep."
He nodded, opening his arms out for you. You eased into his embrace, and he wrapped his arms around you gently and firmly to stop you from turning. He reached one of his hands to your back, slowly tapping out a consistent rhythm. "Don't turn or move," he whispered. "Just pretend you're asleep."
Riwoo
Riwoo was exhausted from the eventful day, so he was ready to faint the moment he hit the bed. However, he soon realised you were wide awake, staring up at the ceiling.
"What are you doing, my love?"
You turned to face him. "Not sleepy."
He hummed, reaching out and pulling you close. He rubbed your arm slowly. "Do you want anything from me?"
You contemplated. "A lullaby?"
He breathed out a laugh, then gently sang until you fell asleep.
Myungjae
Jaehyun is a BIG hugger. But today was just too hot for you.
You kicked off the blankets for the third time. When he tried to hug you, you yanked yourself to the other side of the bed, flipping your pillow over. He smiled lazily. "Hot, princess?"
You nodded, laying starfish on your stomach as you tried to cool down. As the night went on, Jaehyun slowly creeped his hand to lay on top of your head. Sooner or later, once you got cold again, you were squeezed into the loving arms of your touchy boyfriend.
"Night, sweets," he whispered.
Taesan
Your cramps were horrible tonight. Probably the worst you'd ever gotten. You tried to hide it, turning as slowly as possible, but he eventually noticed.
"What are you doing?" he deadpanned.
You looked at him sheepishly. "I can't sleep."
He raised an eyebrow. "You sleep so well usually."
"Yeah, well... I have cramps..." You mumbled, trailing off at the last part.
He realized what you were saying and smiled (buhit buhit!), reaching out. "Darling."
You gratefully got pulled into his warmth, and he put a gentle hand on your stomach, going under your shirt to gently rub it.
"Night, darling."
Leehan
You were way too excited to sleep.
You were going to a concert tomorrow, and it had been your lifelong dream. You kicked your feet in bed, suppressing the hundredth squeal in your throat.
Leehan just laughed at your antics. "If you sleep it'll come faster, hun."
You stared at him with wide eyes. "How can I possibly fall asleep? My life will change tomorrow."
He grins, pulling you into a hug and leaving a light kiss on your forehead. "I'm sure you'll manage." He leans in, unable to stop himself from pecking your lips. You both smile into the kiss.
You laugh. "Is this your method of getting rid of my energy?"
He grins. "Sure. Let's call it that."
The night continued with you both giggling and sharing kisses, until eventually you fell asleep in each other's arms.
Woonhak
You woke up gasping. That dream— no, that nightmare— had felt way too real. You realized your face was wet, tears dripping onto your cheeks. You tried to lightly sniffle, but you soon heard a grunt.
"You crying, love?"
He turned onto his side to face you, eyes widening at your glossy eyes.
"Sorry, bad dream. Go back to sleep."
He shook his head. "Don't apologize, love. You wanna talk about it?"
You shook your head. He nodded, extending his arms out. You let yourself be cuddled, feeling him trace patterns on your back. One hand cupped your head, gently caressing your hair.
