||KNY x Reader||

-Sanemi Shinazugawa-🌧️🧸

Imma start using symbols for the theme...

🌹-Smut
🧸-Fluff
🌧️-Angst

          ^- Continuous Nightmare-^

The moon shone as Y/N laid in bed, fast asleep with a soft snore. She was having, quite a good sleep. Which, sadly, was far from normal. She slept, changing positions every now and then, maybe an arm or leg hanging off the bed, or flipping her whole body around to the point where her head was at the end of the bed. She was a wild sleeper, no wonder people did not prefer to sleep with her.

In the room across from her, Sanemi Shinazugawa lay asleep aswell. He, too, was also a wild sleeper, he had on arm off the bed, and the other under his stomach. His face in the pillow, though he could breathe quite clearly. He, too, twisted in his sleep. Once he banged his head on the corner of his beside table, according to his brother. This earned him a gash in the head. He still didn't wake up.

So, there were just the two of them, separate rooms, fast asleep, and switching positions every now and then. Y/N shifted sideways, back, and then foward. Thats when, visions, imagination. Fake. Nightmares, as always..this sleep did feel a little too well, so of course her mind had to give her a spook. She appeared to be, in a field, in the back of a house. A pink and gold kimono, black, short hair. That's all she saw, of somebody who ran across the field. She sat there, there was a sunset, which she watched. That was before the person came up to her, face to face.

It was, her elder sister. "Y/N? Hello? Can you hear me?" She waved her hand in front of Y/N's face, a confused expression covering her face. Y/N snapped back to reality, looking at her sister. "There you are! Thought I lost you! Do you wanna run in the field with me?" Of course, in dreams, you can't talk, or feel. So her sister just grabbed her wrist, holding her hand as they ran through the field together. It all seemed so perfect....

It wasn't.

The field, the beautiful field of sakura petals, and other typs of flowers and tree leaves. They crumbled into dust, leaving nothing but an empty, waste field seeming area. But, Y/N's sister continued to run, laughing and smiling, like the beautiful field had not at all crumbled. It was, until that moment, that Y/N realized; it wasn't her sister anymore. It was a corspe. A bloody, mangled and rotting corpse, which held her hand with its half gone hands, pulling her along with it. The corps turned back, face familiar, voice as well. "Sister, come with me! Ever since I perished, I wished you would too! Come down with me, and live with your hell!"

That corpse. Her sister. Her dead sister.

"GAH!" Y/N awoke with a jolt. Tears found their way, crept down Y/Ns face as she held her chest. Heavy breathing, shaking hands, blurry vision. Panic attack. She hastily got out of bed, grabbing onto antthing near for support as she stumbled, gasping for air, trying to find her way, as she trembled and shook with every step. Soon, finding her way to the doorway, she made it two steps before collapsing, with a large thud sound. She held the wall, clutching her chest as hot tears streamed down her face. This panic attack, it wasn't like the others.

Sanemi woke up. He woke up to a thud sound. "Nghh..what the hell.." He got out of bed, wearing only some pajama pants. Rubbing his eyes, he walked out of his room. His foot hit something. "Eh?" He looked down, seeing a figure; it was Y/N. He crouched down, putting a hand on her shoulder, the other on her thigh. "Y/N. Y/N calm down." This had happened before, as told, and Sanemi knew what to do.

He pulled her closer, sitting down with Y/N in his lap. He held her hands softly. "Breath in.. 5..4..3..2..1..breath out.." He kept doing this, 5 seconds each, until her breathing slowed, got calmer and more collective. She rested the back of her head on his shoulder, slowly breathing as she squeezed his hands slightly. "T..thank you..San..Sanemi.." He hummed, taking his hands from yours and wrapping his arms around your waist. You two sat there for a minute, in each others warmth, just calm.

"Same nightmare?" Sanemi said, breaking the silence. "Yeah..same old dead sister mayhem.." He nodded, pulling you in more as he rested his head on your shoulder, lightly breathing. "Wanna sleep with me?" Y/N nodded, and they got up, walking and holding hands to Sanemi's room. Sanemi laid down, pulling her with him into a spooning position. Y/N closed her eyes, feeling warmth and safe in Sanemi's arms. She fell asleep once again, with no nightmares.

End.