Wonho gasps, opening his eyes quickly to scan his surroundings. He is at home, asleep on the couch. Bringing his hand to his chest, pained by his harsh breathing, the omega sits up and leans against the back rest.
He had the nightmare again.
The one that stopped haunting him for a while now. That was, until the trial.
Slowly breathing in and out, Wonho waits for his heart rate to slow down, enough that he can walk without shaking or falling. He takes note of the time, there is an hour left before he has to go to his lecture. One last sigh and he gets up, heading towards the bedroom.
To take Minwoo's shirt. And wear it.
So he can feel like his alpha is near.
