Title: No More Nightmares
By: Bridget McKennitt
Word Count: 100
Prompt: All phantom and shadow, so silent/It must have seemed I hadn't wakened,/But passed into a deeper, more cogent state of dream– - Tracy K. Smith
Contains: No warnings in as far I know that can't be extrapolated from the header itself.
Disclaimer: X-Men First Class is owned by other companies. They are used here without permission, and for entertainment purposes only. No challenge or infringement upon the copyright is intended, nor should any be inferred. Written for Chromatic Vision's drabblethon.
"Wake up." Armando found himself jostled awake in Alex's arms. He blinked the sleep from his eyes and tried to focus on Alex. "You were screaming in your sleep."
Armando remembered his nightmare. He was back at the CIA building and Shaw was stuffing him with energy. It took weeks for him to adapt and reassemble back into his body. Weeks of suffering and terror...
Alex kissed him and Armando's mind went blank at the press of Alex's lips against his own. He liked this. Liked Alex.
"I'm sleeping here tonight."
Armando snuggled with Alex. He wasn't going to disagree.