“Jeonghan!” I screamed calling for his name as he walked away from me. “Jeonghan, come back!”
He was there.
He was always there.
Until he wasn’t. “Jeonghan!”
I woke up with a scream, my whole body soaked with sweat.
It was pitch black as I reached my hand out and felt Jeonghan beside me. Tears sprang to my eyes as I wrapped my arm around his torso.
His body shifted, his arms enveloping me as I cried into his shoulder. He didn’t try to calm me down or stop the violent sobs that wracked through my body. He held me, the way I held his arm tightly.
“You’re drenched, Yoo-Mi.” he finally said as the sobs sounded more like hiccups and my snot was caked all over his shoulder.
“I had the worst dream,” I explained. “You’re walking away from me. You’re leaving me again.”
His hand found the back of my head and he rubbed it soothingly. “That will never happen again, babe. I won’t leave you anymore.”
He kissed my forehead and then my lips.