Part Five:

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Y/N's POV:

I wake up to someone rubbing my back, their hand warming up. I shift a little to get more comfortable and touch the persons hair and facial features.

"Katsuki..?" I ask.

"It's me don't worry, I'm here." He says chuckling, kissing my forehead. I hum and slowly open my eyes.

"Mornin' I mumble and half smile at him.

"Yeah yeah, morning dumbass." He smiles back and rolls his eyes. "How'd you sleep?" He asks.

"Fine, you?" I respond and get up, walking to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face, brushing my teeth first.

"Good until you started shifting a lot. You woke up a few times aswell, but I put you back to sleep easy." He responds and smirks as he walks to my other sink and does the same.

"Oh.. sorry about that. I didn't realise.." I respond and start washing my face, thinking about the nightmares.

"You good?" He asks and snaps me out of my thought process.

"Oh yeah.." I mumble back and walk out sitting on my bed.

'Why does this keep happening. This is the 3rd time in a row. Why do they keep happening, their so fucking annoying.' I think to myself and stare at my door, zoned out. I feel a hand on my shoulder and snap my head towards the figure.

"Jesus Kats, you scared me." I let out a deep breathy laugh and stand up, turning to walk towards my closet. I feel him grab my arm gently, turning me around and cupping my face with one of his big hands.

"What's wrong?" He asks softly. My eyes widen but quickly go back to normal.

"Nothings wrong." I smile at him but he frowns.

"There's something wrong, I know there is, what is it?" He growls, searching my eyes as he unconsciously rubs the scars on my arm with his thumb. I take a few deep breaths and hug him, resting my head on his chest.

"I knew there was something wrong. What's up shorty?" He asks as he wraps me in a tight but loving hug, kissing my forehead and resting his chin on my head.

"I keep having these stupidass nightmares. This is the 3rd time it's happened in a row and I hate it." I shakily speak as my eyes start tearing up.

"You should've told me dumbass. What are they about?" He sighs and hold me tighter.

"You, dad, pops, everyone. I try to save you guys but I never make it in time. I have to watch everyone die in front of me at the same time and I hate it!" I sob into his chest as he rubs my back and kisses my forehead for comfort.

"Shh, it's ok, nobody's dying anytime soon I can promise you that. Whenever you have the nightmares just come to my dorm. I don't care how late it is, just come talk to me about it, alright?" He says and wipes the tears from my face, smiling softly at me.

"Ok, thanks Pomeranian. Y'know you can be nice when you wanna be." I sniff and he looks at me in disgust as I laugh.

"Shut up shorty, grow some height." He responds back. I just flip him off and walk over to my closet, grabbing some fitted boxers and a sports bra, putting them in my bed. He walks over towards my drawers by my window and grabs some sweatpants and a tank top since I've been stealing his clothes ever since we were little.

"Ima change in there, I'll be back." I say pointing towards my bathroom. He grunts in response and starts getting changed too. I walk into my bathroom, shutting the door and I strip my clothes off.

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