Motionless In White Imagines (Requests Closed)

Midnight Comfort (Chris Motionless)

Midnight Comfort

A Chris Motionless Imagine

Word Count: 855

Warnings: fluff

You woke up in the middle of the night due to really bad stomach cramps. You quietly groaned and squeezed your eyes shut. I hate periods, you think to yourself. You clutched your stomach and tried not to wake your boyfriend, Chris, who was lying asleep next to you. After a few seconds you quietly slipped out of bed and went to the bathroom.

When you were done you slowly slid down the wall and slumped onto the floor. You sighed and turned on your phone. You went on a few different social media apps, trying to get your mind off of the intense pain in your stomach. After a while you shut your phone off and set it down. It wasn't helping you at all and you still felt terrible. You had a massive headache now as well, which only made you even more fustrated. You laid down on the floor and groaned in pain. Soon enough tears were rolling down your warm cheeks. 

"Y/N? Are you ok?"

You heard Chris' sleepy voice and you turned to look at him. He looked worried and concerned as he knelt down, wiping your tears away. You felt bad for waking Chris up, but at the same time you just wanted him to hold you in his arms. You always felt better when Chris was around. Right now you just wanted to cuddle with Chris and do something relaxing, or simply do nothing at all.

"I'm fine, I'm just having really bad stomach cramps. I have a horrible headache." You say, another tear rolling down your cheek.

Chris softly caresses your face and you apologize for waking him up.

"Don't be sorry, Y/N. I would rather be awake to be here with you." He tells you.

Chris kisses your forehead and you close your eyes. In a moment you feel yourself being picked up. You wrap your arms around Chris' neck and inhale his scent. You already felt a little bit better, now that you were in his arms. Chris carried you all the way down the stairs and into your kitchen. He set you down on the kitchen counter and you sat still as he got you some medicine for your headache.

"Thank you, Chris." You say.

"Anytime baby. Are you feeling any better?" Chris says, tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear.

"Yeah, a little bit. Do you want to watch a movie or something?" You ask.

"Sure." Chris replies, smiling at you.

You smile and wrap your legs around Chris' waist, pulling him closer to you. You wrap your arms around his neck and press a kiss to his soft, pierced lips. His arms snake around your waist, pulling you even closer. He picked you up again, carrying you into another room. He gently set you down on the couch and turned the tv on. Chris puts a movie on and you both lay down on the couch. You laid on top of Chris, a blanket that he brought covering you both. A feeling of warmth and security came over you.

Your pain slowly subsided, the medicine was working and the movie helped to take your mind off of it. Halfway through the movie you were feeling much better. You lightly kissed Chris' tattooed neck, his arms tightening around you. You smiled and continued to watch the movie. You were watching your favorite Tim Burton movie. Once the movie was over, Chris whispered and asked if you were asleep.

"Just barely awake still." You reply sleepily. You were surprised that you had managed to stay up as long as you did.

"Do you wanna go back up to bed?" Chris asks you, rubbing your back.

"Yeah." You say, yawning.

You get up from the couch, along with Chris. Before you could even start walking upstairs, Chris picked you up and started carrying you bridal style. You laughed and told Chris that he didn't have to carry you upstairs, but he insisted on it. You kissed Chris a few times before laying your head on his shoulder. You smiled, your eyes closed. Chris ever so gently set you down on the bed, tucking you in like a child.

Chris got in bed and pulled your body close to his. His warm embrace only made you sleepier, your eyes drooping. You yawned again and he laughed quietly. Chris kissed your forehead and you nuzzled his neck.

"How are you feeling?" Chris asks you, stroking your hair.

"Much better. I'm so sleepy though." You say.

"I'm sleepy too. Why don't we both get some sleep?" Chris suggests.

"That sounds good." You say, smiling.

The two of you fell asleep within seconds after saying goodnight. Chris held you the entire night, his strong arms wrapped around you. You stayed warm and secure, your pain no longer being a bother. You dreamt the sweetest dreams and slept like a baby. Having Chris with you truly made a difference, you felt so lucky and happy to have him as your boyfriend. It was a feeling you would never get used too and never get tired of.