Instead of sending Junmyeon back to his own dorm, Yifan brought him directly to his dorm. He placed the sleeping Junmyeon carefully on the bed, trying not to wake him up. He took off his shoes and tugged him under his blanket. As there’s nothing more that he can do, he pick up the chair from his study table and placed it beside the bed. Sitting facing Junmyeon, he propped up his arm on the bed and rested his chin on his palm. 

Yifan POV

I sighed for the umpteenth as I stared at his peacefully sleeping face. Thank goodness Jongdae was there to rescue him from being fully molested by that bastard. Thank goodness that I managed to come in time before something worse happened to you. That jerk, how dare of him to treat Junmyeon like this? I clenched my fist as the thought of him touching Junmyeon body with those filthy thought in his mind. I picked up my phone and dial one of my bodyguards to inform him about everything. For now, we need to wait for Myeon to recover first before talking about this thing again. I told him to do everything that he can’t to put that bastard in the jail. Any evidence from the cctv can do for now. 

“…No…S-stop…”

A soft mumbled coming from Junmyeon makes me hang up the call. I placed down the phone on the table before wrapping Junmyeon right hand with my own. “Myeon…hey Myeon…” But the soft mumbled then stop and replaced with a loud yelled of him shouting. “NO!!! S-STOP I-IT. P-PLEASE STOP!!” He screamed out loud as he started to sweat all over his face. A drop of tear slip out from the corner of his eye, making me panic and shakes his shoulder, waking him up from his nightmare. 

“…Myeon…Junmyeon wake up…Wake up Myeon, please…” 

Third Person POV

Slipping out from his sleep because of the furious shaking on his body, he opened his eyes only to be greeted with a worried look on Yifan face. Heaving a sigh of relief, Yifan pulls Junmyeon body to his embrace, engulfing Junmyeon body with his warmness. “Thank goodness you’re awake…It’s just a nightmare…it’ll be okay, I’m here with you…” Yifan whispered as he cradled Junmyeon body in his arms. “You’ll be okay Myeon…” Junmyeon who was still in a dazed finally comes back to his sense. Soft sobs coming out from his mouth as the event from before replay in his mind.

Bringing his arms around Yifan waist, he tightened his grip as he snuggles his face onto Yifan chest. The once soft sobs turned to a full crying as he let out everything that he feels. Yifan sighed as his palm tenderly caressing Junmyeon back, trying to calm him down