A Deal With a Demon (Sebastian x Reader)

The Nightmares

You look outside of your bedroom window at the dark atmosphere. You feel Sebastian's arms wrap around your waist making you tense for a second. You eventually relax into his arms and lay against him. He kisses your jaw and rests his head in your neck. You separate and lay in your large bed, him holding onto you tightly. As you lay in his arms you slowly begin to relax. You feel his breathing and you match yours with his. 

You open your eyes and you're back in the cell. You look around frantically and pull away, only to feel cold chains against your skin.  You hear footsteps and look up to see Claude walking towards you, dagger in hand. You start to cry, thinking you had escaped him. You feel the blade cut into you and begin to scream.

Sebastian stroked your hair as you fell asleep and eventually went to bed after you. Only to be awoken by your tossing and turning. He sees a cold sweat on your forehead and tears on your eyelashes. "Kitten wake up," he whispers. He tries to comfort you but you jolt awake screaming. You look around trying to find your bearings. You feel his arms wrap around you and you scream, thinking it was Claude.

You cry and yell but begin to calm down when you hear him whisper comforting words into your ear. You hold onto his night shirt and burry your face in his chest, clinging onto him for dear life. He holds you tightly, combing through your hair and whispering affirmations. "You're okay Kitten," "You're here with me now," "Don't worry. I won't let him get you."You cry, trying to catch your breath. The two of you eventually lie down, but he never lets you go, you lay on top of his chest, sniffling and having hiccups from the sobbing. You slowly fall asleep but it's light. You clung to your demon and he held onto you.

You squint your eyes from the sun. You turn away and groan, hiding your face in Sebastian's chest. You hear him giggle and look up at him. You blink, your eyes swollen from last nights events. He rubs your eyes soothingly, his cold fingertips comforting the swollen skin. You moan lightly at the comforting feeling, smiling at him sweetly. You sit up and straddle him, bending down and kissing his lips softly. "Thank you for last night."

He smiles. "I told you I would be here for you and I meant that with my entire heart and soul my little kitten." He sits up and holds your hips. "Come on. Let's go get you clean and get your bandages changed." He carries you into the bathroom and gently removes your clothing and bandages. He smiles softly, seeing most of your wounds have healed. "This must be a positive side effect of the souls," he explains.

The two of you begin to get ready for the day ahead of you together.