John jolted awake, and sat up, panting. He turned to the side, looking for his boyfriends comfort. Alex, not again... He thought. He headed out of the room and into the kitchen, where his boyfriend was writing on his laptop. "Alex," he whispered, as not to scare him. "I had a nightmare… and I, um, kinda wanna talk…?" He knew it was babyish, but it was a really bad nightmare. Hamilton shut off his laptop, heading over to john. "It's alright john. What happened? Do you wanna talk about it, or just lay down?" "I-I think I want to talk about it…" Alex held john's hand as they went into the bedroom. He sighed, and began to tell his Alex about what he dreamed. "I-it was my dad… he was really mad at me because I like you… he…" John stopped, clutching Alex's shirt. "I just don't want to lose you." He whispered. "It's scary thinking about it…" Alex hugged John. "I know… I know… it is pretty scary…" The two roommates were silent for awhile, not wanting to ruin the comforting silence. "You wanna watch the goldbergs? I recorded the new episode." Said Alex. "Yeah." Said john. "I'd like that a lot."
A/N: SO KEE-OOT! I'm sorry it was so short, but I'm typing this on google docs on my phone. I forgot to put uppercase on some words, sorry. Next chapter will be longer, promise!