»DYLAN O'BRIEN IMAGINES«

thunderstorms

Y/N POV

I lie awake with no sleep and it's 2:30 AM. The rain and hail and thunder and lightning is keeping me awake.

As much as I hate to admit it, I'm scared. I've always been scared of storms.

I start crying but I have to be quiet so Dylan, who's sound asleep peacefully next to me doesn't wake up.

Dylan's arms move around and he rustles around.

"Y/N?" he calls out because it's dark in the room.

"Dylan" I say through sobs.

"Y/N, why are you crying?"

"I'm- I'm scared"

"Aw come here baby. The storm can't get to you."

He pulled me in close and I kept crying into his chest.

"I'm sorry Dylan."

"Y/N don't be sorry! Its my job to protect you and that is what I will do."

"I love you"

"Not as much as I love you."

And with that I fell asleep, listening to his heartbeat.

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THIS IS SO SHORT OMG SORRY

I THINK ITS CUTE THO

BUT YES IT IS 2:30 WHERE I AM AND ITS STORMING REALLY BAD AND I CANT SLEEP SO YEAH