@mlwre continued (x)
It is more than clear that he is not fine and he wonders if this is something that happens often, if he had nightmares before the Dark Army fucked them over, or if he still feels guilty about what happened, even though in the end, neither of them had any real control over it. He wonders if he had less nightmares now that he wasn’t alone. Tyrell himself certainly slept so much better, even though still very lightly, now that they are together.
❝Elliot.❞ he tries to protest and sits up so he can reach the other’s shoulder to hold him there. ❝It’s okay.❞ he says softly, giving him a reassuring smile as he moved closer to him. He wants to make it better for him, he can’t just let him go. ❝It’s okay.❞ he repeats, his hand on Elliot’s cheek, as he leans in for a small soft kiss. ❝I am here. You can tell me whatever it is.❞
