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The Nightmare

This was requested by pentaghasm on tumblr

Wolffe wakes up from a nightmare, he's completely transformed into a werewolf and breathing heavily. You wake up to his breathing, and emotions of fear through the force. You turn over and stroke his black fur lovingly, you know he has nightmares often.  His fur is slicked with sweat, and he's shaking.

"Are you okay, Wolffe?" He shakes his head, and you wrap your arms around his neck.

"It's okay sweetheart, I'm here." He wraps his arms gently around you, you cup his cheek and stroke his fur with your thumb.

"What was the nightmare about?" You ask, noticing that he's still shaking a little, but is starting to calm down.

"It was... It was about when I got bit." You nod, you remember that day. You, your Master and the Wolf Pack were exploring a new planet when a giant bipedal Wolf came running out of the woods and attacking everyone. You didn't realize until later that this creature matched the legends of the Werewolf.

The wolf came after you and was just about to bite you when Wolffe pushed you out of the way, shielding you and getting bit himself. It was an hour later when he doubled over in pain and started to transform, growing larger with black fur growing thick all over his body.

He had tried to attack you and the wolfpack, who turned their guns to stun as not to hurt their brother. It was only when you finally got close enough, and wrapped your arms around his waist that he froze. Mid strike with his hand.

After a few moments he ended up wrapping his arms around you, finally back in his right mind. You felt him shake in fear that day, and a lot has happened since then.

"What happened?" You ask, thinking that his nightmare must have been different than the actual memory. Your boyfriend has nightmares often but you're always ready to sooth him.

"It went the same as that day, except I didn't freeze when you wrapped your arms around me. I... I killed you Cyare." You stroke his cheek as tears fall onto your hand, you wish that you could take all his pain away. He doesn't deserve to have nightmares like this.

"Shhh, I'm right here Wolffe. I'm still alive, and you did freeze that day. And even if you didn't, I'm a Jedi. I would have been able to get away in time" You tell him, continuing to stroke his cheek comfortingly. He nuzzle's into you, pulling you as close as he can without hurting you. He hates having nightmares, but he always has you, his Vod or his Buir, Master Plo, to help him through it.

"I know Cyare, but it was horrible. Seeing you... Gone, and knowing that it was my fault was the worst thing I could imagine." You sigh, leaning up and kissing his cheek. A sob leaves him and you hug him close, he only shows this side of himself to you, His Buir and his close brothers Sinker and Boost.

Even then it's only once in a while, he likes to stay strong but this time he can't. You keep your arms around him as he holds you close and cries, the nightmare was too real for him. He doesn't know what he'd do if he ever lost you.

"Shhh, Wolffe. I promise that your nightmare will never come true, you would never hurt me." His sobs start to quiet down to whimpers, and you lean up and kiss just under his cybernetic eye softly, you ignore the salty taste of his tears as he finally calms down. He doesn't stop holding you though, he needs to keep you close.

"I love you, Cyare." He whispers softly as you kiss him again, you smile at how sweet he is being.

"I love you too, sweetheart. More then anything." You tell him, he presses his forehead against yours, closing his eyes and relaxing against you.

"I think we should try to sleep now, sweetheart." You tell him, you both have a mission tomorrow, and the boys don't need a tired Commander. Especially when he's already grumpy when he's not tired.

"I don't know if I can." You brush your fingers through the fur on his chest.

"Can you try, for me? It's not good for you to go without sleep." He huff's, nodding and laying down, keeping you in his arms. He cuddles you close, nuzzling his snout into the back of your neck.

You turn and stroke your fingers through his fur, he melts into your touch with a sigh of content. After a few minutes he starts to drift off to sleep with the knowledge that you're safe in his arms.

You keep running your fingers through his fur for a while after he falls asleep, you hate that he has to go through this. You hope that the nightmares stop, he doesn't deserve them. You stop stroking his fur and cuddle into him, letting yourself slowly drift off to sleep.