You've always hated dreaming. It happens every time that, when you have a dream, it appears something horrendous and scary that finished with you waking up with cold sweat running from your forehead to your cheeks. Your hands trembling and so does your body, chills through your spine and whole body. When that happens, you need to catch your breath, as you wake up feeling your lungs empty, in the need of oxygen.
And so there you are, trying to catch your breath as soon as your eyes open. You feel the same symptoms as always: the cold sweat and the heavy chills on your body. When you manage to breathe regularly, you stand up and put on your jacket due to the low temperature. Your feet touch the ground with your socks on and start walking through the hallway.
It was the same old story and when you were a child. Whenever you had a nightmare, you would go and search for comfort to your mother. Now it was different in terms of the person you were looking for right now. You weren't searching for your mum.
Now you are sleeping in the high zone of Piltover, the finest of all. More precisely, in the most elegant palace of all. And why is that? Well, you are the sheriff's girlfriend, after all. And now you are searching for her, you need a hug, and you know exactly where she is.
You walk through the corridors in a fast pace, and start looking through the windows to know in which direction you are walking on. When I tried to turn on a candle that was in the middle of the corridor, you hear a pair of boots with heels approaching, and you start to panic.
"Don't mind me and keep lighting the candle." Her English accent was unmistakable and the tone in her voice.
As soon as you manage to do so, her dark blue hair is the first thing you spot when you focus my eyes in the new light. Then you ran my eyes down on her and see her blue emerald eyes, her curved thin lips and her perfect shoulders.
"Are you going to check me all out?" You focus on her eyes again, as you should.
"No, sorry, I was trying to..." You mutter, trying to concentrate on your thoughts.
"Were you searching for me, sweetheart?" She approaches and stays still when she is just a few meters of me.
"Yes, I had this nightmare again." She immediately hugged you as soon as you say that sentence.
You can feel her body breathing on yours, and then you feel safe when you smell her perfume. She looks absolutely gorgeous with her Piltover guard outfit.
"I'm sorry I couldn't be there with you, I should be spending my time with you instead of..." Her voice cracks, she's well aware of how much this nightmares affect you.
"No, you don't have to be there for me always. I am extremely proud of you, you are spending most of the nights guarding the doors of this place. You are doing an amazing job and soon will be the Sheriff, and the best one Piltover will ever have." I hear her laughing in my ear, and she grabs my neck to look into my eyes.
"You are crazy, I don't think I can do that, even though how hard I try." I smile, knowing how difficult her dream is.
"I'm sure your dream is going to come true," She kisses my hand while I was caressing her cheek. "And I'll be there for you as you are for me, always."
"My dream already came true, sweetheart." I smile, and we kiss soft and shortly, and then she touches my nose with hers.
"Mine will do when I marry you, cupcake." She giggles and looks away, blushing a bit.
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♡ PILTOVER, caitlyn kiramman [✔]
FanfictionWhere you and Cailtyn meet in diferent situations with the exact same purpose, love each other. ─ "Just stay close to me, so I can protect you." ••• [ 🌻 ],,, fluff, one chapter. [ 🌻 ],,, completed. [ 🌻 ],,, original fanfic. arcane. © 𝐇...