The nightmare

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"Shawn. Hey! Baby, wake up!" His mumbling got louder. Shawn seemed to have a nightmare as he kept telling someone to stop. He was cringing when he suddenly grabbed the bedsheets firmly. "Shawn, wake up!" I slightly yelled. "What? Huh? What's going on?" His eyes were wide open and he examined his surroundings. Shawn looked at me in confusion and shock. Slowly he sat up, panting. "Shawn, relax. You had a nightmare. You're sweating and your face is bright red!" "Yeah, I, I feel very warm as well." "Wait a sec." I got up and opened the window before entering the bathroom and getting a wet towel for him. I walked back into the bedroom and saw Shawn getting rid of the blanket that was covering his body. "There you go." "Thanks. Wait, what time is it? Go back to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow!" He said in a sleepy, raspy voice. "I'll be fine. Tell me, what were you dreaming about?" "I-I don't even really know anymore. Something was chasing me around with a weapon, I don't know." "Maybe it was a big, old tomato." I laughed, making him tug an eyebrow at me. Chuckling I laid my hand on his cheek, caressing it gently with my thumb. He closed his eyes, enjoying the gesture. Suddenly he grabbed my hand and pushed me back, causing me to lay down. Shawn climbed on top of me and started placing small kisses all over my face. "You know who else was part of that dream?" "Me?" I asked giggling. "Yup. In fact, I had to protect you from that thing that chased me." "The tomato?" While talking he always continued to kiss my face. "It wasn't a tomato!" "Actually I'm pretty sure I was the one that protected you." A laugh escaped my mouth. "No! I swear!" He defended his statement. "I don't believe you." A mischievous smile conquered my lips. "Well, you should. "Yeah? Why is that?" "Do you believe me?" I shook my head provocatively. "Are you sure?" His smile grew wider. I nodded. Unexpectedly I felt two hands moving around and poking my sides. He knows how much I hate that. "Stop it!" "You're rude this morning, baby." "Please!" "Ah, there it is! Well, I'm still gonna continue." Shawn faked an evil laugh. "Jerk." "No. No you didn't. Did you just, did you just-?" He stopped tickling me and laid back on to the bed, turning away from me. His back was facing me. "Good night." I stated dryly and turned around, my back facing his then. "No, no, no!" Rapidly he turned around and placed his arm on my waist, pulling me closer to him. "As if you can't fall asleep without spooning me." "I hate this word I swear. I fall asleep easier with you in my arms." "Says the guy who's everywhere but here most of the time." I mocked at him. "That's not true." "Just keep cuddling me so I can finally go back to sleep." I chuckled, intertwining my fingers with his. "Always." Shawn kissed my neck before I snuggled into his chest.
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