Here is a AsfJerome one shot where he has a nightmare and is comforted by Mitch.Their bros in thisficsince I don't like to write shipping. This is in IRL ya inthestory.
A young man was twisted in his sheets. Dreaming. It wasn't a pleasant kind of dreaming ether because hot, fat tears ran silently down his cheeks. He twisted himself into his sheets and got himself tangled up into them. he whimpered as he saw what was in front of him in the terrable nightmare.
In the dream...
A tall figure was in front of him. It wore a powermovesonly shirt with rippped jeans and red sneakers. it was male from the looks of it with spiked up brown hair and what should be gentle, caring brown orbs that were full of life, were now cold and souless dark pools.
"Mitch? Whats going on?" Jerome asked stepping forward in question. Mitch glared at him and stayed still. When Jerome saw the dark look he was getting he paused and looked at Mitch in question.
"Serousley biggums what going on? your creeping me out now." Mitch continued to glaare at him and then said something that really hurt Jeromes feelings.
"You know whats wrong you long nosed freak." Mitch snarled while walking forward, staring into Jeromes eyes as he did so.
Jerome gasped loudly in his sleep and he turned roughly onto his side. His roommate started to get restless and awaken from his sleep. Although not enough to speak or open his eyes to what was happening to his best friend.
Jeromes eyes widened as he listened to what Mitch was saying to him. This was not the person he came to know as a brother and a best friend. He shook in fear for himself and what had happened to his friend.
"No i dont know whats wrong Mitch, why would yoou even call me that?" Jerome says in confusion. A few tears coming to his eyes. Mitcch onlly smirked and came closer while Jerome tried to back away but found himself unable to move. Frozen in place.
"Well let me list it out for ya Jerome. Your a useless piece of shit with a big nose that cant do anything right!" Mitches voice got louder and louder as he continued to list all the faults he thought of for Jerome.
Jerome began to loudly sob. The tears no longer falling silently however they came down harder and harder as the nightmare continued. Mitch sat up in his bed and turned to where Jeromes was. His eyes wiidening in worry as he watched his best friend frail in the covers. Sobbing from all the words he heard and the names he was called.
"Jerome?" Mitch said as he climbed out of bed and ran over to the other containing his friend. He stood above the bed for a second looking at Jeromes pained face which was covering in warm tears. Mitch ut his hand gently onto jeromes shoulder annd shook it gently while whispering.
"Jerome wake up buddy. Its only a dream come on wake up." Jerome continued to whimper in his sleep. Mitch had no idea what he was dreaming or whaat it was about but he knew jerome needed to wake up so he could relize it wwasn't real.
"Mitch please stop, dont hate me please..." Jerome whimpered which made Mitches eyes widen. 'why would he think I hate him?' Mitch wondered but h continued trying to wake Jerome up.
Jeromes eyes flew open and he sat up quickly hitting heads with Mitch with a smack.
"Ow." Mitch said rubbing his head. When he heard Mitches voice Jerome looked up and his crusty eyes widened and immediatly tackle hugged Mitch making them both lay on the bed.
"Hey hey hey Jerome whats wrong." Mitch asked quietly making them both sit up and Jerome bury his head into Mitches chest.
"Dont hate me please biggums. dont hate me..." Jerome sobbed. Mitch rubbed his back comfortly with a confused face.
"I dont get it, why would i hate you?" Mitch asked gently.
" For my nose and i cant do anything right... I'm so flawed." Jerome cried. Mitches eyes widened, why would he think that?
"Never think your flawed and cant do anything right. Understand. Your nose is fine and your my biggums, my bro. I would never hate you ok?" Mitch said firmly. He said this all the while making sure Jerome was looking him in the eye.
Jerome nodded but kept hugging Mitch tightly around the waist. Mitch sighed quietly and turneed his body with jerome on his lap so was leaning against the wall with Jerome hugged up to his chest.
'Just for tonight. He needs me.' Mitch thought to himself. Jerome fell asleep on Mitches chest and soon after Mitch followed.
But it wasn't just for that night. after that night everytime one of them had a nightmare or was doubting themselves they would go the other and be comforted and then go to sleep together. Keeping a strong bond of friendship or as brothers.
Sorry for the wait. it was hard working out what to put in the nightmares and not make this to OC anyway ssee ya later my fellow wolves.