It was Kurt’s worst nightmare. Literally. There (Y/N) was, laying in his arms, death nearly upon Them. Kurt was begging them to stay but nothing was getting through to them in their woozy state. Had he just gotten to them a little earlier they wouldn’t be bleeding out in his arms.
“Come on (Y/N),” He whispers as they obviously slip in and out of consciousness. “Don’t leave me. Vhat vould I do vithout you?”
“Kurt,” they rasp out as they manage to gently cup his cheek. “It’s okay sweetie, I’ll be okay.” But both of
Them knew that was a lie. Tears cascaded down both of their cheeks, but neither of them cared. It was only moments later that Kurt realized (Y/N)’s tears had stopped. And so had their breathing. Hurt welled within him and threatened to eat him alive. No. He couldn’t live without (Y/N) He couldn’t lose his angel. More tears fell from his eyes and just as he was about to scream in fury and pain he jolted awake.
Sweat clung to his skin and his heart was beating erratically. Without any hesitation he bamfed out of his room and into (Y/N)’s. Sure, he felt a little bad for waking them up at such an hour but he needed reassurance more than anything.
"(Y/N), Meine Liebe,“ he whispers as he places his hand gently on their shoulder. The small action was enough to rouse them from their sleep.
“Hey Kurt,” they mumble sleepily as they rub at their eyes. “What’s up?” Kurt attempted to swallow the lump in his throat but to no avail. Just seeing them was enough to bring tears back to his eyes.
“I just had a nightmare,” he mumbles.
“Oh,” they nod in understanding. “C’mere.” They open your arms wide, inviting him into their comforting embrace. Kurt immediately crawls into their arms, a sense of comfort already washing over him. He nuzzles into their neck, a quiet purr escaping his lips. “Wanna talk about it?” They whisper as they gently run their fingers up and down his spine. Kurt immediately shakes his head as a small whimper falls from his lips. “Okay, thats okay,” they calm him as they press a gentle kiss to his temple. A comfortable Silence falls over the two, both of them just enjoying the feeling of each other.
”(Y/N),“ Kurt whispers. (Y/N) merely hums as they continue to stroke up and down his back. “I-I had a dream, y-you died.” Kurt swallows down some of his tears as he nuzzles even closer to (Y/N). “A-and I couldn’t save you. Y-you died in my arms a-and” Kurt stops short when (Y/N) presses a sweet kiss to his lips.
"It was just a nightmare Kurt, I’m still here with you.“ Kurt nods before going back to nuzzling into (Y/N)’s neck.
"I’m sorry I woke you up,” Kurt mumbles as he presses a small kiss to (Y/N)’s neck.
“It’s okay,” (Y/N) yawns. “Anything for you Kurt.” And Kurt could sleep well, knowing his (Y/N) was alive and well, sleeping right underneath him.
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