The blonde haired boy that was once sleeping soundly in his bed, suddenly flinched in his sleep, his small brown eyes opening up and widening in panic and fear as his body sprung up awake, making the headboard of his bed to collide with the wall that was behind it, the colliding resulting in a loud bang to come out in the once deadly silent room.

Heavy and loud gasps escaped his mouth worse then a man running a marathon, as small droplets of sweat trickled down on his forehead and upper torso, wetting his once clean hair and white shirt.

His beautiful brown eyes teared up slightly, his teeth grazing then biting his plump bottom lip hard, to try and die down the small whimpers that wanted to desperately come out from his mouth.

It happened to him yet again.

He saw it once again.

The nightmare that he had been experiencing now for more then three days.

The horrible nightmare that always ended up with him lying on the ground lifeless.

Otherwise, dead.

How?

From being shot right through his head.

The sharp jawed boy sunk his head inside of his knees at the thought of it.

He had now been repeatedly seeing that dream for 3 days now, ever since the sudden death threats against him had suddenly come out.

At first he brushed it off, thinking that surely it was just a simple joke made by an anti just to scare him off and not perform at their upcoming tour concert, but when he heard that an American singer from the past had herself experienced death on stage by a shot to her heart, he started to actually feel afraid from that specific threat.

Then the threat not only became one, but three, as multiple threats were repeatedly made against him from multiple people on twitter.

Sure his hyung Hobi also received one himself, but for some reason the dark haired boy wasn't as scared as Jimin was.

Hoseok, unlike Jimin, laughed it off, as he was sure that even thought such a threat was made against him, he was sure that the companies tight security would provide him with the best protection they possibly could give him.

Jimin knew that too of course.

However, that information didn't ease him one bit.

And the continuous nightmare of him getting shot on stage that he had been experiencing for the past three days wasn't helping his scared self at all.

A tear trickled down from his eye, his small hands tightening into a fist around his white bed sheets that were soaking wet from his sweat.

The boy felt disgusted from his glistening and sticky skin on so many levels, but at the moment, he was just to afraid to get up and wash it all off.

A small whimper came out of his quivering lips, as he attempted to whip his tears away with his knees, that were covered by the thin blanket covering his whole body, minus his upper torso.

He wanted it to stop.

The nightmare.

He wanted the nightmare to stop visiting him every night.

"Jiminie?"

The blonde haired boy flinched at the sound of the small husky voice coming from his left.

Turning his head towards him slowly, Jimin's teary eyes met the ones of his hyung and fellow roommate, who was tiredly rubbing at his own.

The dark haired boy yawned as he stretched as he ruffled his soft hair slightly, his once hazy vision refocusing once again.

His eyes widened at the sight of his younger doengsang before him.

"Jiminie?" He asked as he swung his legs off his bed and into the cold bare floor beneath him. "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

The younger only sniffed in response, his fisted hands whipping furiously at his teary eyes and runny nose.

"It's--" Jimin sniffed. "It's nothing."

Hoseok frowned at that, but his small eyes softening at the sight of the whimpering younger before him.

Swinging his legs back into his bed, the dark haired boy scooted away in his bed slightly, leaving a wide spot perfectly empty and untouched by his body.

Swinging the blanket away from that spot, he patted it while smiling at the confused crying Jimin in front of him.

"Come." The sun-- I mean, Hoseok offered with a smile, the rays of the moon from the window behind him blessing his side profile with a beautiful light, making the handsome rapper look more then a god then he already was.

Jimin eyes cutely perked up at this, the blonde not wasting a second in scurrying out of his bed and towards his hyung on his bed, where he quickly tugged himself in and hugged the older by his waist.

Hoseok laughed at that, adjusting his duvet properly on the both of them, before wrapping his own arms around the younger, bringing him closer to his chest.

"Thanks, hyung." Mumbled Jimin against Hoseok's chest, who's heart fluttered at the cute younger beside him.

Grabbing Jimin's jaw and lifting it up slightly so that the younger's eyes could meet his own, he offered the dazed off blonde before him a reassuring smile before pecking his forehead softly.

"Anytime Jiminie." Sang out Hoseok as he closed his eyes and wrapped his legs around the younger's waist and arms around his neck, attaching himself against him like a koala as  he closed his eyes tightly with a smile. "Anytime."

The younger laughed loudly at that, hugging his hyung himself with all his might as he closed his eyes once more with a wide smile plastered on his face, all the worries that he once felt drifting out of his head and out the window, his body relaxing instantly in the dark haired boy's arms.

And from that day forward, the nightmares had stopped.

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Annddd baam! Done!!
*mic drop*

I hope you guys enjoyed it!! I wanted this to be cute cause, come on it's Jhope and Jimin were talking about here >~< they're always so cute together!!

Plus they're roommates, so I always imagine them cuddling together at night, because yeah bts are that soft for each other.

Once again, hope you enjoyed it!!

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