Slytherin Boys x Y/N Short Stories/Reacts

You Are Asleep

Mattheo

Mattheo pushed the door open quietly, his footsteps muffled against the floor as he stepped inside. The moonlight streaming through the window illuminated Y/N's sleeping form, her features peaceful and soft. A rare moment of calm in a chaotic world.

He slipped off his shoes and jacket, moving to her bed. He hesitated for just a second before crawling in beside her, careful not to wake her.

"Merlin, Y/N," he whispered, his voice barely audible. "You're the only thing keeping me sane in this bloody mess of a world." He reached out, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "I don't deserve you, you know? But I'm selfish enough to keep you anyway."

He leaned down, pressing a featherlight kiss to her temple before settling beside her. "Sweet dreams, love."

Theo

Theo stepped into Y/N's room, the faint sound of her breathing filling the quiet. She was curled up under the covers, her face turned toward the door as if she'd been waiting for him.

He let out a soft sigh, closing the door behind him. His hands slipped into his pockets as he watched her for a moment, his heart twisting at how peaceful she looked.

"I wish I could keep you like this forever," he murmured, sitting on the edge of the bed. "Safe. Happy. Away from all the rubbish we have to deal with every day."

He leaned closer, brushing his lips against her hair. "You're my safe place, Y/N. Even if I can't always say it."

Theo laid down beside her, resting his hand near hers on the mattress. "Sleep well, darling," he whispered, his eyes closing as he drifted off.

Tom

Tom opened the door to Y/N's room without a sound, his sharp gaze softening as it landed on her sleeping form. Her steady breathing was the only sound in the room, and for once, he felt the chaotic whirlwind in his mind settle.

He moved to her bed, his movements precise and careful. Sitting down on the edge, he reached out to gently trace his fingers along her arm, as though grounding himself in her presence.

"You don't know what you've done to me," he whispered, his voice low and filled with an emotion he rarely showed. "You make me feel things I didn't think I was capable of. And it terrifies me."

Tom leaned down, his lips brushing against her forehead. "But I won't let anything hurt you, Y/N. Not while I'm here."

He settled beside her, his hand resting protectively on hers. "You're mine, even if you don't fully know it yet," he murmured before closing his eyes.

Enzo

Enzo peeked into Y/N's room, a soft smile spreading across his face as he saw her sprawled out across the bed, her hair a mess against the pillow. Quietly, he slipped inside, kicking off his shoes and shrugging off his jacket.

"You're so bloody adorable when you sleep, you know that?" he whispered, sitting on the edge of the bed.

He reached out, his fingers brushing over hers. "I don't know how I got this lucky. You could've had anyone, but somehow, you picked me. Still don't get it."

Enzo chuckled softly, leaning down to kiss her cheek. "Guess I'll just have to keep proving I deserve you, huh?"

He slid into bed beside her, his arm wrapping around her waist. "Night, love. Sweet dreams."

Draco

Draco pushed the door open, his breath catching slightly when he saw Y/N curled up under the covers, her face calm and serene in sleep. He closed the door quietly, his usual guarded expression softening as he stepped inside.

"Hey, trouble," he whispered, sitting down beside her. "You looked exhausted today. Couldn't stop thinking about you."

He leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss to her temple. "You drive me insane, you know that? But I wouldn't have it any other way."

Draco settled beside her, his hand finding hers under the covers. "Sleep tight, love. I've got you," he murmured, his voice barely audible as he drifted off.

Blaise

Blaise entered Y/N's room with practiced ease, his dark eyes immediately finding her curled up on the bed. She looked so small, so peaceful, and it made his chest tighten.

"Can't believe you're mine," he murmured, sitting on the edge of the bed. "You're everything, you know that? Everything I didn't even know I needed."

He reached out, his fingers brushing over her cheek. "I'd do anything to keep you safe. Anything."

Blaise leaned down, his lips ghosting over her forehead. "You mean the world to me, Y/N. Never forget that."

He slid into bed beside her, pulling her close. "Goodnight, my love," he whispered, his voice soft and full of emotion.

Regulus

Regulus slipped into Y/N's room, the quiet hum of her breathing instantly calming him. She was turned toward the window, the moonlight casting a soft glow over her features.

He sat down beside her, his fingers gently brushing over her hair. "I don't say it enough, do I?" he murmured. "How much you mean to me. How you've made me better."

Regulus leaned down, resting his forehead against hers for a moment. "I've never been good with words, but... I love you, Y/N. More than I've ever loved anyone."

He moved to lie beside her, his arm wrapping protectively around her waist. "Sleep well, darling," he whispered, his voice barely audible. "I'll always be here."