dream catcher.
woohyun/myungsoo, 2woosoo if you squint. g. fluff gdi. ~350 words.
sometimes i get hit with weird things in the middle of the night and i just write it out. i felt like i should post this before posting my next full fic that i'll hopefully have up in the next few days.
Nightmares aren't a frequent occurrence for Dongwoo. He sleeps like the dead and dreams like them too. When bad ones plague his mind, he knows it's because of long schedules or eating the wrong foods or something bothering him that he can't talk to anyone about. He sits up, rubbing at his eyes so they can adjust to the darkness faster before pulling himself out of bed. Normally he wouldn't go far, but Howon is sprawled out, leaving no room for another body.
Dongwoo walks to the other end of the dorm, first stopping to see if Myungsoo wouldn't mind a bedmate for the night. It worries Dongwoo when the bed is still made and Myungsoo is nowhere to be found. In his tired state, he contemplates backtracking to get his phone but his legs only carry him to Woohyun's room, sliding open the door quietly.
Woohyun immediately wakes up, shaking himself free from the dead weight that's Myungsoo and Dongwoo breathes a sigh of relief at the sight. The dim light Woohyun turns on is just enough for Dongwoo to make out the annoyed, but concerned look on the younger's face. "Dongwoo...? What is it?"
Dongwoo hesitates in the doorway, unsure if it's still a good idea and he steps back, shaking his head as he laughs softly. "Nothing, Woohyunnie. Just a weird dream. I'll see you in the morning."
"Mm, hyung, come to bed." It's Myungsoo who speaks scooting to the edge of the mattress freeing up the middle of the bed for the older man. "Me and Woohyun hyung will keep the bad dreams away all night if you stay with us."
Dongwoo hears Woohyun grunt softly in reply, patting the mattress invitingly despite any sort of resistance from the older. He doesn't at all, knowing he can't deny either of them anything and shuts the door behind him before going to crawl under the blankets.
Myungsoo curls around Dongwoo like a koala and Woohyun drapes an arm over his middle as his other hand slowly rakes through Dongwoo's hair. He falls asleep quickly to the sounds of Myungsoo's quiet snores and Woohyun humming a lullaby softly into his ear. It's the best night of sleep he's had in weeks.