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Henry sat up straight, gasping, covered in cold sweat. His nightmare shook him to the core, as flashes of it played in his mind. Amber, who felt the sudden movement woke up and stared at him blearily. 

“What’s wrong?” She croaked out, wondering what kind of nightmare made him like this.

“Nightmare.” He whimpered out. No kidding, Amber thought. 

“What did you dream about?” She asked lazily, she was having a nice dream about food…

“I was a girl,” He gasped out, drawing his knees to his chest and started rocking himself. “And I was on my period.” The fuck? “And I had the Jung sisters as roommates. And I was dating Heechul. Oh my God, I was making out with Heechul.” He whimpered again, appearing so traumatized. Amber should be sympathetic, seeing her boyfriend act like this, or at least laugh, because it was ridiculous. But it was three in the morning and she couldn’t think. 

In the end, she patted his hair and went back to sleep. The last thing she heard before drifting away was, “how do you even put a tampon in?”

She’ll deal with this tomorrow.