Running. From what, I don't know. All I can feel is the fear building inside me until I can't take it anymore.
My eyes forcefully fly open, and I can't help but let out a whimper.
I feel the bed shift a bit as my boyfriend, Frank, wraps his arms around me, pulling me close to him.
"It's just a nightmare, baby." He grumbles, his voice groggy from sleep.
I grab his hand, playing with his fingers to occupy myself, trying to forget about the nightmare I just had. Just thinking about it makes me shake.
Frank's grip tightens, soothing me slightly, "It's okay. I'm here. I've got you, baby." He whispers into my ear, planting a delicate kiss right behind it.
"I'm so lucky to have you." I murmur, a small smile on my face.
He giggles into my neck before showering me with kisses. My neck, my jawline, my collarbone, I can't help but to chuckle at his cuteness.
"I'll make the nightmares go away." He smiles, staring at my lips.
I tangle my hands in his black hair, pulling him down softly until our lips meet.
"My hero."
