𝙗𝙞𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙖 𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙮 ➛ late nights

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This is a Bianca x Reader, there is no gender specified! This is a fluff imagine!

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This is a Bianca x Reader, there is no gender specified! This is a fluff imagine!

word count: 269

scenario: You have been experiencing nightmares and after one night you decide to leave your dorm, finding your way to Bianca for comfort.

I hope you enjoy this! I'm sorry it's so short I just really wanted to get a chapter out. I will be publishing images more frequently, I have just really been busy with my other story. Please vote and comment, it means so much to me. Thank you!


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In a cold sweat, I sit up in bed, gasping. I had a nightmare, which had been happening fairly frequently, and it had caused me to wake up. Like the previous nights, I was certain that I would have no luck trying to fall asleep again.

I retrieve my sweatshirt and move as discreetly as I can to my door. Even though I didn't know where I was headed, I kept walking along the empty, dark hallways. I can only think of one person. Bianca.

I travel the hallways eventually arriving at Bianca's hall. I approach her door and knock as delicately as possible.

I waited for Bianca to let me inside her dorm. I had to be discreet because curfew had already passed.

"Hey, Y/N, what are you doing here?" Bianca's voice stayed hushed as she ushered me inside.

"Sorry for bothering you, I just couldn't sleep" I stare at the ground, embarrassed for bothering Bianca.

"No, it's fine trust me. How about we lay down?" My hand was taken by Bianca, who then guided me to lie down on her chest. I wrapped her waist with my arms as I exhaled contentedly. "Why couldn't you sleep?"

"It was nothing. I've just been having bad dreams" I sigh, tightening my hold around Bianca's waist.

"I'm sorry, but you have me" Bianca lowers to kiss me with a grin. She begins to stroke my hair once she pulls away. "I love you"

"I love you too" I mutter as I press closer to her chest. As the minutes pass, my eyes start to get heavy and eventually close.

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