Vikram imagine!!
He's a wee cutie soo I had to!!
Y/N POV-
Here I was on a calm and peaceful Saturday evening thinking about the people who are wasting away their night, drinking with their popular and cool ass "friends" and feeling bad for themselves because their not so big boyfriend was caught cheating on them with their BEST friend.
But, thankfully, my safe little eyes were engraved in a book.
Books had always had my mind racing, wanting it to never end.
You could say they always had me in a trance.
Much like a hypnotist.
You know, they make you forget the world around you.
That is until I started feeling bad for myself.
You may ask why and that's because my biggest fear had come crashing into my mind, making the words on the page looked like someone had sucked it out.
Lightning.
Lightning is one of my biggest fears.
If not the biggest.
Lightning had always threatened to make me want to run away to escape the darkness that revolved around it.
I've always thought that lightning had an awful aura.
One like a teenage girl who is only going through a phase.
That phase when they began taking drugs, getting wasted on alcohol and hanging with their "bad" (definitely too old) boyfriend.
The lightning has always looked powerful like a god who is fighting for his world with white, gleaming daggers of fire.
The fascinating mix of pearly white with a slight purple tint had always intrigued me.
It makes me think there's more going on in the Lightning's mind.
Maybe it was just my mind going crazy.
I've always been an artistic soul who tries to take every moment, good or bad and make it into something no one has ever thought it was.
But, lightning has always poured out my imagination and passion for the world through tears.
An ocean might as well have been there with the number of tears that had left my system.
My fragile body curling into a ball making myself think that the position would change my mindset on the lightning outside my window shouting at me to understand it.
But, no. I needed him.
He made it seem impossible to even imagine having fears.
His soft brown hair that always smelt like flowers but the manly kind of flowers and his caramel skin that make my tummy tingle at the almost perfect skin colour that I wished I had.
He always made me feel like I was alive again.
He knew about this, well, fear and as far as I knew he's kept it to himself.
He's always made me feel special, like we were the only ones there, forcing my mind to shut out the Lightning's frustration at the world.
Making me finally feel at ease.
Third person POV -
Seeing as Y/N lived alone in her tiny little bungalow, she was expecting a night of terror or you know maybe this would help her overcome her lifelong fear, she thought to herself.
Thankfully, her lie didn't have to eat through her night when a man had entered her facility.
The man screamed up the stairs saying "Y/N. IT'S ME VIK. I'M HERE."
Hearing no response, he scampered up the stairs with such ferocity and determination that a jaguar would feel inferior.
He burst into the room with an immense amount of anger at the lightning that he knew had ruined his breathtaking girlfriends night but quickly relaxed when he saw her in her bed curled up into a ball, crying her deep Y/E/C eyes out.
He quickly rushed over to the shaking girl, afraid to touch her in case she was too scared of everything right now and reassured her that he was there and that everything was going to be alright.
As soon as the girl had heard these words, she had sprung from her curled ball position to hug a surprised Vik.
Her whole world had become brighter.
Her walls once a stormy, dull grey had transformed back to the beautiful pastel pink that her and her boyfriend had picked in the store.
The caramel coloured boy had started whispering sweet nothings into the Y/S/C coloured girl until she had slowly returned to the girl that they both used to know.
The one that the boy loved with all of his heart.
The one that had made the boy fall in love with at first sight.
Falling asleep was now the only thing on the young girl's mind except her beautiful and caring boyfriend.
With that, he had whispered "I love you" into the air, which floated into her system alongside the butterflies that rumbled and tumbled throughout her tummy.
Seeing as this was the first time that the 3 words had been said since they got together 6 months ago, the Y/E/C girl had smiled wider than the Cheshire Cat and with that, she fell asleep, constantly reminding herself that in the morning she'd comment on the statement and return it.
But in the end, the beautiful damsel forgot but that didn't matter because they said it again and again and again anyway.
A/N :
YOU ARE ALL BEAUTIFUL.
IF YOU FEEL LIKE YOUR WORLD IS LIKE THIS WITHOUT A FEAR HAUNTING YOUR MIND, MESSAGE ME!!
Also, if it makes you feel better I have a fear of heights which is called vertigo (I think) and I have to do climbing for my PE GSCE and I'm practically done for.
(Edit: I managed to climb the whole wall and I seriously felt like crying. I was so proud of myself for trying to overcome my fear)Thank you, you beautiful people for reading this. It took quite a long time but I feel it was worth it!!!
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