Strawberry Lipstick - Y.B Imagines

July 19th: Fears

Requested by Silvermoon1988

"I hope you don't mind that we can't share the bed Y/N," Dom said, getting out a glass from his cupboard. You were staying over at Dom's overnight, at a sleepover. Sam, as much as she liked you, set a ground rule.

You and Dom weren't allowed to share the bed, she was going to check that you two were staying in separate beds. "Dom, don't worry. I get why we're going into separate beds," You said, sitting down on the couch as Dom put Disney up.

Going through the movies, he settled on 101 Dalmatians. "It's one of my favourite movies," He explained as you took the McDonalds out of the bag. You took a burger, eating happily. As Dom watched the movie, you were distracted.

You were terrified of the sleeping part. Since you were little, you had an intense fear of the dark. You were absolutely terrified of the dark, you hated it. Since you were little, even now at 16, you still slept with a nightlight on.

But you were too scared to admit it to Dom. You didn't want him to see you as a baby or childish. It was so stupid to you, you hated it. Why couldn't you just sleep in the dark? Most people did it. You tried to distract yourself, absorbing yourself in the movie.

Neither of you said anything as you watched the movie, both of your attentions were on the movie. Checking the time, it was 10pm. Sitting your legs up, you lay them over Dom's legs. Dom was looking over at you, with the same love stricken look he regularly looked at you with.

He was entirely in love with you, and you both knew it. He wasn't ashamed to admit how whipped he was for you. He loved you so much. It being his first love after all, it didn't matter how much people told him it wouldn't last.

A few hours passed before it was close to midnight. "Y/N, we should probably get some sleep darling," Dom said, gently playing with your hair. Your heart raced in your chest as he went upstairs. Following him, you went upstairs and began to get ready.

You took off your makeup and washed your face before getting changed into a t-shirt and a pair of shorts. Going to Dom's room, there was another bed in Dom's room, which apparently was usually used for storage. You got into the bed, holding your blanket.

"You alright Y/N?" He asked, seeing how you were holding. "I'm okay, promise," You assured, turning over so you weren't facing him. He was happy with that, turning the light off. Pulling your covers tightly around you, you tried not to panic.

Your anxiety was raging and you were getting more and more panicked. Trying to ignore it, you tried to sleep. But you were panicking more and more and it was getting more and more unmanageable. Before much more time passed, you began to cry. It was just too much to handle.

Your crying increased to heavy tears, basically heaving. "Y/N?!" He said, seeing how panicked and worried you were. He got out of his bed, pulling you into a hug. "My baby, it's okay, it's okay, what's got you so panicked?" He asked, rubbing your back, soothing you.

He turned on the light so you could see him, but he noticed you getting less panicked. "Dark, I don't like it," You said. "You're scared of the dark?" He asked. Defeatedly, you nodded, trying to get as close to him and hold him as much as you could.

"It's okay Y/N, I promise you, we don't have to sleep in the total dark," He said, kissing your cheek gently. "Give me a minute," He said, leaving the bedroom. You wrapped a blanket around yourself, gently rocking your body, trying to calm yourself.

A few minutes later, he came back with a nightlight. "Mum said we can cuddle together," He said. He put the nightlight down on the table and turned it on. It projected stars onto the ceiling in a green light. He turned off the light so they would be more clear.

It was the perfect amount of light for you, wasn't too bright or too dark. You lay in Dom's bed, wanting comfort. You got into the covers with him and he pulled you into a hug. Little spooning you, he pressed kisses to your forehead gently.

Holding your hand softly, he rubbed his thumb against your knuckle, soothing you. "Pretty girl," He said. "I hope you don't think I'm babyish," You said, wiping your tears. He shook his head. "I would never think you're babyish," He said. "You just have a fear," He explained.

"And fears are valid, you don't need to apologize and explain them," He said, holding you tightly. Pressing your lips to his, he kissed you softly, holding your cheek. He began to sing softly, just singing a gentle melody. As he sang, you relaxed more.

His voice had such a calming ability on you, it managed to calm you down. Your anxiety slowly calmed, leaving your body, letting yourself get more relaxed. He lay down with you as you relaxed, slowly falling asleep. Once you were asleep, he lay with you.

Dom saw you were asleep, and he stopped singing. Kissing your cheek one more time, he lay down. He'd be lying if he said the stars on the ceiling weren't relaxing him as well. Soon he fell asleep, he closed his eyes, cuddling you.

As the lights ran across the room, you both were fast asleep, holding each other against each other.