"Don't-don't blame yourself for something that was out of your control" Jisung whispered.

"I killed him...I killed him and Bammie, and poor Gyeomie...he didn't do anything wrong. He never deserved to die, not like that. Never like that" Chan whispered back, his breathing heavy and uneven.

"Would it be dangerous to stay here for the night?" Felix turns to Jooheon, frowning when he notices that Jooheon's head is bowed, "Jooheon?"

"U-uh" Jooheon wipes his eyes quickly, looking up and shaking his head, "no, it wouldn't be dangerous. You guys can stay here for the night" Jooheon smiled weakly. 

Felix nodded as Minho had to pry a now softly sobbing Jisung off of a still crying Chan. Minho held Jisung, the younger's arms wrapped around his middle as the incubus buried his face into Minho's neck.

Everything went so wrong back then, and it's going all the way down to Hell right now...

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That night was the worst sleep Jisung had ever had. Plagued with nightmares that repeated over and over, images of the war flashing in his head. So many innocents died, so many people in general just died for no reason other than a struggle for power. 

The worst of it was seeing Minho's face; seeing it twisted in pain as he was run through with a sword and lay bleeding on the ground with his limbs all twisted the wrong way and crying out for Jisung to help him, but Jisung would be unable to move. It was a horrible nightmare that seemed so fucking real, and Jisung awoke in the dead of night with a short scream erupting from his throat and tears cascading down his cheeks.

"M-Minho?" Jisung whimpered as he called out into the darkness.

Minho wasn't beside him when he awoke from the nightmare, which made his nightmare seem that much more realistic. Jisung's breathing quickened, and a sob escaped his as he buried his face in his hands.

"Sungie, are you crying?" Jisung hears Minho's voice and his head snaps up, tears falling faster.

"Minho" Jisung managed to whisper, his voice cracking.

The older was quick to crawl back onto the bed, straddling Jisung as he wrapped his arms around Jisung's neck. Jisung's body shook as he cried into Minho's chest.

"I thought you were dead" Jisung whimpered, "I thought...I thought that this was all a dream and that you were-" Jisung cut himself off, unable to speak anymore as he held Minho tightly.

"Shh, it's okay babe, i'm right here. I'm not dead, and this isn't a dream. I'm real, it's okay" Minho's hands softly stroked the back of Jisung's hair comfortingly. 

It took a while for Jisung to recover from the nightmare, but he finally calmed down and looked up at Minho.

"I love you, I love you so much" Jisung whispered, a few tears slipping down his cheeks slowly.

Minho smiled, one of his hands now resting on Jisung's cheek as his thumb gently stroked it. 

"I love you too Jisungie" Minho kissed Jisung's forehead.

The two stayed like that for the rest of the night, neither of them being able to sleep. Unbeknownst to the two, not that far away Felix and Chan couldn't sleep either...

A short lil MinSung filler UwU