A Bunch Of Boyxboy Oneshots

Minishaw

Nightmare

Harry couldn't breath. His feet felt like stones, as they sluggishly pushed him forward. Past the eerily lit kitchen and looming darkness, up the stairs and towards their room. Suddenly, Simon was screaming. Yelling in pain, just as Harry hit the door, it not giving from his blow. Simon echoed around his head, scream to scream, every call for help. Then Harry felt a tug on his shoulder, pulling him from the door, and inevitably, the dream.

Or nightmare, spelled by the tears streaming down his face.

Simon leaned over the side of their bed, as he shook his lover awake. He wondered how the hell he slept through pummeling to the solid carpet below them. Quickly Harry came back and gasped for air, his face drenched with sweat. Tears formed and fell shamelessly, as Simon cooed tiredly at his boyfriend.

"Hey hey hey, Harry you're okay. On the floor, but okay--"

Harry broke him off and he sat up and buried his face in Simon's shoulder, a dry sob coming from his throat. It was such an odd position, all Simon could do was rub his back comfortably with a free hand.

"Let's get you back in bed, huh?" Simon then broke, as Harry's sniffling and soft sobbing quieted down. Simon just nodded numbly into his shoulder, his hands gripping Simon's shirt like he would never be able to again. Slipping clumsily from the bed, he helped Harry up and pulled him back into bed, now with the tear stained YouTuber tucked in his lap.

As Simon snatched the comforter and pulled it up over them, Harry started mumbling about the dream.

"It was a bad one Simon, I-I.. I felt so out of breath and tired and.. and you were there, screaming bloody murder and I couldn't get to you.." Harry sniffled, just hiding his face.

"Shh, shh. You're okay. I'm okay. I'm right here, and everything is okay." Simon comforted gently, his voice deep from being asleep still.

"I know but I.. I can still hear yeh echo in my head and.. Jesus Simon it was terrifying.."
I know baby, I know."

Harry fell quiet after a moment, the occasional hiccup from crying breaking the silence.

He was fidgety. He knew Harry wasn't getting any more sleep tonight. Simon knew he needed it though, so he started softly singing the first song that came to mind.

"Come stop your crying, it'll be alright, just take my hand, hold it tight," Simon sang, holding Harry close.

"Tarzan, really Simon?" Harry sniffled, a small smile on his lips.

"Shh. I will protect you, from all around you, I will be here, don't you cry.."

Harry just squirmed in Simon's arms, getting comfortable before nuzzling his forehead against his lover's neck. He could feel the slight vibrations coming from his vocal cords as he sang. Letting go a deep, not so shaky breath, he let him continue.

"For one so small, you seem so strong. My arms will hold you keep you safe and warm." Simon started laying soft kisses on Harry where he could reach. "This bond between us, can't be broken. I will be here don't you cry..." Harry finally relaxed. He always felt safer in Simon's arms, especially when he was holding him so protectively like this. A smile still held on his lips, as his eyes dropped.

"Cause you'll be in my heart, yes you'll be in my heart, from this day on, now and forever more.." Simon sang softly, calmly. Harry's eyes were closed and he was already slipping off, back to sleep. Simon continued humming the tune, softly laying kisses over his boyfriend as he smiled himself. Singing always does the trick with his insomniac Boyfriend.

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