"Hey, hey, hey. Shut up with that. You didn't hurt me. I'm not made of circuits." Joran tried to ease the situation down a bit as he slowly sitting up beside her, as he moved his arms around her waist and pulled her close to him, hugging her from behind. "Everything is fine, alright? Trust me. I'm not hurt." Slowly he moved down to the spots on her back, touching them every so lightly. He wished there was something more he could for her, as he didn't even know where to begin.
Another spasm moved through his arm a bit as he placed his head over her shoulder. "If you keep blaming yourself, I will tickle you until you stop." He warned her, making sure she knew the threat was real by slightly allowing his breath to pass over her neck just ever so lightly. "I'm not afraid to use my trump card." He kissed her cheek softly as he pulled his face back from her neck so that he wasn't accidentally tickling her.
"If you want to talk about whatever your nightmare was about, I'm here to listen." His hands instinctively found hers, making sure that he softly gave them a squeeze. He leaned against her while softly rocking back and forth just a little bit, trying to help her calm down. Her heart rate was still a bit racy from the moment prior. "Did it have something to do wit me?" He remembered the way she had looked at him, and had hesitated to touch him, caused him to believe something had happened in her nightmare.
Another spasm moved through his arm a bit as he placed his head over her shoulder. "If you keep blaming yourself, I will tickle you until you stop." He warned her, making sure she knew the threat was real by slightly allowing his breath to pass over her neck just ever so lightly. "I'm not afraid to use my trump card." He kissed her cheek softly as he pulled his face back from her neck so that he wasn't accidentally tickling her.
"If you want to talk about whatever your nightmare was about, I'm here to listen." His hands instinctively found hers, making sure that he softly gave them a squeeze. He leaned against her while softly rocking back and forth just a little bit, trying to help her calm down. Her heart rate was still a bit racy from the moment prior. "Did it have something to do wit me?" He remembered the way she had looked at him, and had hesitated to touch him, caused him to believe something had happened in her nightmare.