One Direction Preferences

38. Nightmares

Harry-   “Wake up, Wake up." A dark voice said above you. Any remembrance of your nightmare was washed away. Harry’s green eyes pierced through the thick darkness of your shared bedroom. Tears gracefully falling down your cheeks, he pulled you closer to him. “Shh," He ran his fingers through your hair. “It was just a dream, I’m here now. I’ll protect you." You reluctantly hugged him tight, even though you didn’t remember the dream, you just felt like you had too. A wave a reassurance that he was here with you.

Niall- "Niall!" You shot up from your laying position. Reaching your hand out to the empty space of the bed. Niall had recently took off for tour. You got up from bed, to the living room. Where the house phone sat on the charger. Your shaky hands reached out, quickly dialing the number you knew by heart. “Hello." He croaked out. You instantly regretted calling him so late at night. “I’m sorry, I’ll call back tomorrow." “No, no princess. I wasn’t even sleeping." He tried to play it off like a gentleman. “You sure?" You questioned, still shaking from the air vent and your nightmare. “What wrong?" “I had a nightmare." You sat down on the couch spilling everything to Niall. He soothed you, by telling you it wasn’t true and that, that would never happen. He stayed on the phone with you until your light snores could be heard.

Louis-  You woke up to the yells of your boyfriend. As sweat trickled down his forehead, beads of salty tears dropping from his closed eyelids. “Louis! Wake up, Louis babe wake up!" You shook him violently trying to wake him. He still thrashed and tossed, screaming incoherent words at you. “Louis William Tomlinson! You are scaring the fuck out of me! Wake up!" You screamed, pulling the covers down. His eyes opened wide, realizing it was just a dream. He opened his mouth for nothing to come out. “It was just a dream." You whispered, sitting up in your bed criss cross applesauce. Pulling him into your lap. “It was just a dream, none of it is real." You reassured. He nodded, curling into a ball. “You want me to get you some tea?" “Yes, please."

Liam- You were falling and falling and falling, inches from the cold pavement when you were shaken awake. You jumped slightly, feeling a wave of heat rush over your body. A concerned Liam looking down at you wide eyed. “I leave to get food for five minutes and you’re already having another nightmare." He joked, petting your hair. He got in bed with you, with medicine and a cup of tea. “I was falling Li, I was falling off a building about to hit the ground-" “It’s okay, I wish your medicine didn’t do this to you but its better than seizers right?" He asked, wrapping his arm around your shoulders. You nodded, sipping on your tea. “Four more days." “Four more days." Liam mimicked, kissing the top of your head lovingly.

Zayn- Your eyes shot open wide. Finding five boys staring at you with your same expression. You clothes clung to your sweaty body. “Are you okay?" Zayn asked, caressing your cheek. “I think." You mumbled, afraid to close your eyes or look out of the bus window afraid that Freddy would be there. Zayn picked up your head, setting it on his lap. “You scared us (y/n), you were screaming and crying, and kicking." Harry rubbed your leg. “That stupid move y’all made me watch." You grumbled snuggling your head into Zayns lap. The boys just chuckled, making sure you were asleep before going back to their bunks.