One Shots ☾ ﾟ｡⋆

Stevie Nicks <3

For Ashley !
Not proof read 😭
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"Oh you have got to be kidding me."

Stevie looked directly at the single hotel bed sitting in the center of the room and then back at her assistant,

"I'm not sharing a bed with you, there has to be another room." Stevie huffed and sat her things down.

"I told you Stevie, this is the last room they had available, they didn't say it only had one bed."

"Well, figure something out. There is no way i'm sharing a bed with you, let alone a queen size. Go see if you can book yourself another room."

Y/n rolled her eyes and left the room, heading for the front desk.  Stevie started unpacking her things, she was just about to start taking her makeup off when Y/n walked back in,

"They're completely booked, I told you Stevie this was the only room available." Y/n huffed.

"I don't know what you expect me to do Y/n. Can't you sleep in the car or something?"

"Are you being serious right now?" Y/n scoffed, "Jesus Christ, i'll sleep on the fucking floor."

She laid out the spare blanket she found in the closet on the floor, and grabbed the blanket and pillow she brought in her suitcase for her makeshift bed. Once she finished she turned back to Stevie,

"Don't mess up my bed, i'm going to get changed."

Stevie nodded silently and continued taking off her jewelry, getting ready for bed. Stevie started to feel guilty. Why couldn't she just let her sleep in the bed with her? Why is she so scared to be close to her? Stevie laid out her pajama set and was scrolling on her phone when Y/n came out of the bathroom in her matching lingerie-esc pajama set. Stevie would never admit how long her eyes lingered on Y/n's semi-exposed cleavage. Or how slowly her eyes trailed down Y/n's exposed legs in her silk sleep shorts. Y/n plugged her phone into the charger and turned to Stevie,

"I'm going to sleep, i'm getting you up at 6:30 in the morning because we need to get on the road to make your flight tomorrow afternoon."

Before Stevie could respond Y/n was trying to make herself as comfortable as she could on the floor. Stevie blinked after a few seconds and grabbed her pajamas, making her way to the bathroom. She finished getting changed and got into bed, glancing at Y/n curled up on the hard floor and frowned. She leaned over and turned off the light. She tried to make herself comfortable in the middle of the bed, but couldn't get herself to fall asleep, knowing Y/n was on the floor. After a few long minutes, she crawled to the end of the bed,

"Y/n" she whispered, "are you awake?"
She heard a soft groan,

"Come up here." In the darkness she saw Y/n turn over,

"What?" Y/n asked.

"Get up here."

"You said-"

"Yeah I know what I said but I feel bad that you're on the floor so just get up here."

Y/n sleepily dragged herself up on the bed and laid down,

"Thank you Stevie."

"Just stay on your side."

The Next Morning

Y/n woke up to her alarm blaring at 6am. She went to rub the tiredness out of her eyes when she noticed she couldn't move her arm. She looked down and noticed a mess of blonde hair sprawled over her chest and a mess of limbs. She figured Stevie had latched herself onto her in the night. She attempted to slowly move herself out of Stevie's grasp when Stevie started mumbling. Y/n tried one last time to move her arm out of Stevie's hold when Stevie just gripped her harder.

"Stevie, I need to get up." Y/n whispered.

In her sleep Stevie started talking, mixtures of
"No" and "Stay" were mumbled, until Stevie said something that made Y/n stop breathing.

"Don't go Y/n, I love you."