Imagine Lydia #1

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Imagine Lydia singing you to sleep

The fact that Allison died a week ago still hurt. It would always hurt. She was your sister after all. Your example, the person you looked up to the most. You were only a year younger, and yet her actions would always be your motivation.

The night was growing later by the second and you couldn't sleep. So you decide to call Lydia. You wanted to hide the fact that you actually liked her, was in love with her. You felt so secure when she was around, so happy. And you though that she was an amazing human being, the smartest you knew, her strawberry blonde hair was so pretty and her beautiful lips - you imagined what would feel like to kiss them.

You grabbed your phone from your nightstand and called Lydia.

"(Y/N)? Is everything okay? It's really late..." She answer the phone quickly, her voice was hoarse from sleeping probably.

"I-I... I can't sleep..." You say softly. "I'm sorry if I woke you."

"It's okay." She says softly and you new she was smiling. "I just thought something was wrong..." She trailed off coming to the conclusion to why you couldn't sleep. "Do you want me to come over?" You nodded although she couldn't see you.

"Please." You said and you heard the line go dead. You put the phone down and waited for Lydia to come. After a few minutes a soft knock was heard from the front door, you got up quickly and opened the door. Lydia stood there with one of pillows.

"Hey." She smiled and came in. "I'm sorry I took so long." You shake your head.

"Don't apologize, it's okay." You smile and gesture for her to come in. She walk past you and you close the door. She walk to your room and looks over at you. "Thank you so much for being here." She puts her pillow down and walks over to you, cupping your face with her soft hands and kissing your forehead.

"Always." She whispered against your skin. You couldn't help but smile. She grabbed your hand and led you to the bed, laying besides you. You turned on your side to look at Lydia. She smiled and pulled you closer, wrapping her arms around you, her lips kissing your forehead softly.

"Can you sing to me?" You ask a little unsure but you hear her chuckle and nod.

" Come on skinny love just last the year
Pour a little salt we were never here
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer.

Tell my love to wreck it all
Cut out all the ropes and let me fall
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Right in the moment this order's tall.

And I told you to be patient
And I told you to be fine
And I told you to be balanced
And I told you to be kind."

By now you had drift to sleep and Lydia cuddle next to you closing her eyes and drifting to sleep at the sound of your calm heart beat.

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