One Direction Preferences

Preference 17- You Have A Nightmare And He's Not There, (Harry)

You Have A Nightmare And He's Not There, (Harry):

You and Harry were running, mobs of people were chasing you. Not letting you get away. Harry was a bit behind you, not running as fast as you. You were starting to get out of breath, but you either kept running or you would be drawn into the mob of crazed fans. You looked over your shoulder and Harry wasn't too far behind. Just a few seconds after you looked over your shoulder there was a loud gunshot. You stopped immediately to see Harry was no longer behind you.

You wake up and you're faced with darkness. All around you, everywhere you look. There's only a hint of moonlight cascading through the window. You sit up and turn the light on to find your pillow covered in mascara marks. You run your hand over the pillow to find it's damp. You run your hand over your cheek, which is also damp. Then it comes back to you, everything that happened in the dream comes flooding back to you. You snap your head around to the other side of the bed, empty. Crap. You think. You immediately start panicking, thinking that Harry really isn't with you anymore. He is, he's just gone to visit his mum for the day. You haven't apprehended that so you just keep panicking. You look at the clock; it's only nine o'clock. All you do is get up and pace, trying to think how this could of happened, how Harry could have been lost in all of those fans. Half way through your thoughts you're interrupted by a familiar voice ringing through the deadly silent house, "(Y/N), I'm home!"

You scream with glee, you recognize the voice. It's Harry's. You race out of your room, down the stairs and practically leap into his arms. "I've only been gone for a day!" He laughs, he sets you down on the floor but you still hug him close. "(Y/N), why are you acting like this?" He asks, his face turning into a confused expression.

You let go of him and fiddle with your fingers, "I erm..."

"What've you broke?" He jumps to conclusions. You are quite a clumsy person so that's why he automatically assumed that.

"Nothing! Nothing..." You trail off. "I just had a dream that, you died." You get a lump at the back of your throat and your eyes feel like they're burning. You clear your throat and try to hold back the tears, but they fall anyway.

"Aw, baby." He coos bringing you back into his arms.

You sob gently while he rubs circles in-between your shoulder blades. "I thought you were actually dead though." Your face is buried in the crook of his neck so your voice is muffled.

"But I'm right here!" He laughs, "you're hugging me right now."

You let out a faint giggle, "What if it was tr-"

Harry cuts you off when he gets what you're going to say, "no, don't think like that. Nothing's going to happen to me."

"Okay." You agree.

"Are you tired?" He asks as you come away from him.

You nod your head and inhale deeply, "very."

"come on then." He says, you walk towards him again and he picks you up. Carrying you up and tucking you into bed.

**A/N: Thank you! This has been a good topic to do! I've got some good ideas for the next few ones... So I'm going to say... 3+ votes for the next topic?**