Ron's pov
I heard y/n yell, waking me up. I shot up out of bed to see her crying on the other side of the bed. The moon lit up the room so I could see her in hysterics. I had absolutely no clue what happened, all I knew was that she is scared and I need to comfort her."C'mere love" I whispered, pulling her over to me. She wrapped her arms around my torso as tightly as she could, cutting off my air circulation during the process. She started crying harder and harder every minute. I could hear her heart beat quickening the harder she cried "What's wrong?" I asked rubbing her arm. But she just cried harder. I could tell she didn't want to cry, but she was so scared it was her only way to let that out.
She was hyperventilating and she broke out into a cold sweat, she was shaking and she'd hold in her breaths every now and then. "I hurt you, I'm sorry Ron, I'm so sorry" she choked out. "Shh, it's ok love" I coed. After a minute or two of her crying and me stroking her arm softly she relaxed more.
"I'm gonna get a shower" she said more calmly. "Here I'll help you" I said getting out of bed. I ran to her side helping her climb out. I held her hand the entire time walking her to the bathroom trying not to bang her into anything.
I opened the bathroom door turning on the light, my eyes squinted as I was getting used to the brightness. I directed her to the middle of the bathroom and I moved to turn on the water. I turned the knob and the water started sprinkling down.
I adjusted it to a temperature I thought she would like it at and turned back to face her. She took off her top and I helped her unclip her bra. I held her hand so she could keep her balance taking off her bottoms. She went and felt the water feeling it was ready and hopped in.
"I'm gonna get you some clothes" I said backing out of the bathroom. I moved towards my drawers digging through them to find her clothes. I found one of my larger shirts and I grabbed a pair of shorts that tied in the front.
I brought them back in the bathroom to her and placed them on the sink folded. I went to grab her a towel from one of my cabinets but when I returned I heard sniffling and jagged breaths.
"Y/n?" I questioned "Yes?" She said but I heard her voice crack. I pulled back the shower curtains to see her crying her eyes out again. "Oh Love, what's wrong?" I asked. She wiped her face again "I lost you" She said holding back more tears. I moved to cup her face and she was looking into my eyes "No you didn't, I'm right here. I will always be right here" I reassured her.
"Can I have a kiss?" She asked pouting, "I'd be crazy to say no" I leaned in and softly kissed her lips. We pulled away and I went to sit on a little stool in the bathroom waiting for her. "I'm done" she said turning off the water. She pulled back the curtain with her hand out and I passed her the towel.
After she was dry I helped her put on her shirt and the shorts and helped do her hair. I took her hand and led her back to the bed laying her back down. "Do you need anything else?" I asked she shook her head and wiped off a small tear. She patted the spot on the bed next to her "Lay down with me" she said. I climbed back in bed with her, she came back to hugging my chest and kissing my neck.
"Y/n" I whispered but she continued lightly kissing my skin. "You need sleep" I said, "No I don't" she lied coming up to kiss me. "You just had a nightmare, and from the looks of it a really bad one" I explained. "Ron I'm fine" she said trying to convince me. "You were just crying a river, your not 'fine' " I replied.
"If you don't want this that's fine" she said. "N/n It's not that I don't want it, but you need to get back to bed" I whispered. "But I wanna be as close to you as possible" she whined. "Well do that by sleeping next to me, not with me" I explained.
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