To hear the knock on his door this late at night was definitely something Moonbin hadn’t expected. But, yawning with a glazed look in his eyes, he opened his door to find a wide-eyed Heath looking as if something on the verge of too evil had been chasing him around the block. Immediately alert, Moonbin ushered Heath inside before closing the door behind them.
When Heath stuttered out that he had a bad dream, looking as freaked out as Moonbin might if he had seen a ghost or something, Moonbin nodded his head and guided the elder into his room before guiding him into a laying position prior to stretching out beside him, winding his arms around the elder and dragging him close.
“It’s okay, hyung,” he murmured, fingers dancing along the knots of his spine as he sleepily sighed, eyes already shut despite his need to comfort Heath. “I’m right here. I won’t let anything bad happen to you.”