“LET ME GO!!!!”
Lance jolted awake. His eyes snapped open, his body covered in beads of cold sweats. His heart was pounding so hard that it made him difficult to breathe.
“Babe! Babe! Are you alright?”
Aidan supported him up and pat his back, his eyes covered in worry. He holds his hand and presses it softly.
“Are you getting nightmares again, babe? Don’t worry, I’m here.”
Aidan lifts his hands to his lips, planting soft kisses on them. Lance took a deep breath and looked at the man beside him. Yes, he had a nightmare, the same nightmare that he doesn’t remember very well. It seemed like it was a fragment of his memory, but he can’t recall when did it happen or why are they running away. In his dreams, he keeps on mentioning a girl named 'Princess', but he doesn't recall who he was.
