He has a Nightmare (part 2)

                                    

                                          
💛Minho: Most of the time, when he slept NO ONE could wake him up. Most of the runners were just about anything but light sleepers. You were really surprised when Minho woke you up one night saying he couldn't go back to bed. "What's wrong?" you asked, getting a little panicky. 
"It's uh... Funny thing...." He couldn't say it. And you narrowed it down to two reasons. 
"Did you see something scary?" 
"Sorta."
"Umm... Did you... Have a bad dream???"
"No.... Yes."
"About what?"
"Well I don't want to lose anymore sleep now. I'll tell you in the morning."
"Okay. Go back to bed, I'll try to help you fall asleep."
As he walks to his bed...
"Can you sing to me?"
"WAT!?"
"Shhh. Everyone's sleeping."
"I can't sing."
"Y/N, I've heard you before. You have a beautiful voice. Don't lie to yourself."
"You just woke up. Nobody talks the truth when they wake up, only what'll get them by."
"That's not true!"
"Shh!" Another Glader hissed.
"Please sing. Even a short song?" Minho pleaded again.
"Fine." 
You sang a short, sweet, easy song. Minho fell asleep with a little satisfied smirk on his face.
❤️Newt: Newt woke up with a loud groanish-scream. Kinda like a demon goat. He even fell off of his bed. You were still yawning and stretching when you made it to his bed. It wasn't the first time he had woken up suddenly. He said it was because of nightmares. 
"My bloody bad dreams are gettin' worse!" He was out of breath.
"What happened this time?" you asked.
"This time it was about you! It was terrible..." By the disgusted look on his face you could tell it wouldn't be pleasant.
"Can you tell me in the morning? It's almost dawn anyways."
"Okay."
You went to Frypan's kitchen and made some tea. You remembered Newt's favorite kind was in the back of the pantry, so no one else could get to it. When it was done, you added a little bit of sugar and brought it to him. He took it gladly and said his thanks before taking a long sip. 
"Thanks, Y/N." He handed you the cup and fell asleep again.
"That tea works miracles..." You mumble to yourself.