A/N: Because I like big brother role Fang. :)
Fang tensed up when his bedroom door creaked open quietly, disturbing him away from his book. It was past two in the morning, who the hell else would be up at this time besides him? When a head full of natural hair poked around the door, he relaxed immediately but was now confused. "Nudge?"
Nudge seemed almost shy as she kept parts of herself hidden behind his door. "C-can I come in?" the young Flock member asked softly. She dragged her teeth between her plump bottom lip waiting for him to answer. Nodding slowly, Fang continued to stare at her as she entered his room closing the door behind her quietly. "I had a bad dream." she admitted albeit still shyly or maybe she was just tired, Fang doesn't know. What he can see is the exhaustion on her face and hear the low slurring in her voice. Dark eyes roamed over a softly curved dipped in dove chocolate body covered in green and black cotton army booty shorts and a white Forever 21 tank top. "Fang?"
He was staring, probably with his usual apathetic gaze too, thus Nudge was looking uncomfortable, even a bit regretful. "Hm." he mumbled but she spoke over him.
"I'm sorry your light was on so I just thought, I mean- I'll go now, I'm sorry to have bothered you.." Nudge rambled and turned herself around back to his door. Of course Fang wouldn't want to baby sit her over some silly bad dream she had. That was Max's job but Max was sick right now... and Iggy was the Grinch if woken up even it if was her who he considered his 'baby sister'. Doe shaped eyes painted in a rich pretty mocha watered up. She's old enough to comfort her own self now without Max's help and definitely without Fang's. He's probably annoyed with her for barging in like she had, ugh, she's so stupid!
"Calm down already!" Fang's voiced hissed in her ear and Nudge let out a small 'eep' when an exceedingly larger hand than hers palmed the door she had opened closed. When had he gotten so close? "You're fine I promise, so stop thinking out loud. It's driving me crazy." Fang sighed, his warm breath conjuring up goosebumps behind her right ear. "C'mon."
Nudge found herself being tugged by Fang towards his bed. "I'm sorry." she answered but it came more out as a whimper. She hadn't realized her thoughts were coming out of her mouth. She must've sounded like a jumbled radio station.
"Stop apologizing. We all have bad dreams sometimes." Fang replied, his voice back to its low volume. He let her hand go in favor of climbing onto his bed and settling back into his original spot while she followed suit but in a more careful manner.
"Thank you Fang." Nudge whispered gratefully before getting comfortable on her side, her back facing him.
"Sweet dreams." was his surpsisingly pleasant answer. Smiling to herself, the younger Flock member closed her eyes and drifted into a calm slumber.
