"I am here..." He said reassuringly. He pulled away and poured some water to calm my shivering form.
"Here. Drink some water." My hands were trembling uncontrollably from fear. He put the glass near my lips as I drank a little water. I was letting out heavy breaths. I pulled the duvets over me and hid under it and began to shake violently. He rubbed his hands over my shaky form, trying to ease me. After a while my petrified form calmed down a little, Desmond wiped my tears. My mind was filled with terror. I looked at Desmond, it looked like he didn't move from the chair for the night. He was still in that messy form. He tugged under the duvet as well and put my head on his chest. His one hand is in my hair while his other hand held mine and began to draw random patterns over my hands with his thumb. My form is still alarmed and startled.
"It's alright..." He said in a gentle tone. I removed my hands from him as my both hands held his shirt as I snuggled close to him.
