Brianna's POV

"Rogue…" I slightly pushed him away to look at his face. He stared at me with tears in the corner of his eyes.

It breaks my heart to see his tears, so I slowly lifted my arm and wiped his tears with my thumb.

"Don't cry," I whispered with a hoarse voice.

He sniffed and buried his face in my neck again. He hugged me as if his life depended on me. His warmth feels so comfortable. In his arms I feel so safe.

I remembered what happened before I woke up. Did that really happen or I was just dreaming the whole time? I felt surreal, though....