Nate held his glasses in his hands, staring into the plastic-like windows. He ran his hand through his raven-black hair. "Geez Mat, didn't think I'd feel the way I do." He muttered.

On the other side of the bed, Mat was snuggled up in the crisp white hotel blankets. They were there for Anime Expo, which was the biggest anime convention in the United States.

Nate chuckled, looking at the sleeping body of his boyfriend. He looked at Mat's peaceful expression, a smile returning to his face. Before that, he was rudely awoken by a horrid nightmare.

It was of Mat of course. His short-time boyfriend and long-time friend. Every night Nate was forced to watch the theorist die in so many ways, he'd think he was insane. Insane was always the right word to explain Nate, even if it wasn't bad insane, like hurting someone. Even Mat would agree.

The musician stopped when Mat yawned, waking up. "N-Nate?" He yawned again. "What are you doing awake?" The theorist asked, while Nate sighed.

"Nothing." Nate lied. "Just thinking."

"About what?" Mat sat up, his eyes focusing in their dim hotel room.

"The future, and what would happen if one of us, died." Nate said, shaking in fear on the last word. He'd tried avoiding this conversation many times, but now he's need to come clean.

"Oh Nate...." Mat began, scooting and holding Nate's hand. "That's far from now, why are you worrying about the future if you're in the present?" The musician squeezed Mat's pale hand as the theorist finished.

"I-I saw you die Mat. Every night, in a different way. Drowning, bleeding, suffocating, even me doing it. It was horrible." Nate buried his face in his hands.

"Hmm. Well, I guess I need to help, eh?" Mat chuckled. "Well, for starters, don't play those horror games before bed. You tried Outlast and couldn't sleep for a week, and that was when you lived in Florida."

Nate nodded soaking it in. "I-I just wish I could be with you longer. Life is too short." He rested his head on Mat's lap, looking up at him.

Mat sighed, playing with Nate's raven locks. "If your savor every moment, it'll last longer. How about we throw all this nightmare stuff away and just cuddle, ok? You need the sleep."

Nate nodded getting up and walking to his side of the bed. "You're right Mat, something his bound to be different."

Mat smiled and scooted back to his spot. "You bet. Now, let's sleep. We've got a big day ahead of us."

"Night Mat."

"Goodnight Nate."