Imagine: Him comforting You

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by seopreme

Another Imagine to mess with your feels. Hehehe :) Sowwy, I had to!

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Drew: It's been a rough day for you. Your teachers have piled on homework after homework. College sucked. And it was killing you because your job at the mall didn't let you out until 12:30, and you have early classes. You were completely stressed out and it was making everything worse. You know you shouldn't be as stressed out as you are, but you couldn't control it. You come home late from your job and you sit down at the table. About ten minutes later, you see a sleepy Drew appear. "Hey baby. " He says as he walks by, placing a kiss on your head before grabbing a glass of water. He sits down next to you, but see's that something isn't right. He never saw you like this before and it worried him." What's wrong? Can I help?" He reaches for your hand and takes it in his. "I'm just stressed over work and school. Sometimes I just can't take it." You admit. "Just keep going. It'll get better. It's only school. You have a semester and then break again. You can get through that babe." "I just wanna drop out." You say to him. " He stand up and looks at you. " That is what I don't want you to do." He walks over to the couch and motions you to sit with him. You obey and he pulls your legs over him. "Don't drop. That's what I did and I fully regret it. For me it wasn't college, but if I continued, I could be in college right now, and would probably almost be done. I mean, I have my music career now and I was lucky that everything happened the way it had. But I want you to continue. You have your whole life ahead of you. And I want to be a part of it. Do it for me. Go on for me." You look down, embarrassment coloring your cheeks pink. Drew never told you that until now, but he was right. You couldn't drop out. Not now that you had come so far. "You're right Drew. I don't know what I was thinking." He giggles. "You weren't thinking. But it's okay because I have those moments too." He jokes. He pulls you into his arms and you lay your head on his shoulder. You hand is in his, and he pulls it up to his lips and kisses the back.

Wesley: You got into a fight with your dad because he didn't like Wesley as your boyfriend. You told your dad that for the first time, you had a boyfriend. He knew Wesley as your friend and to him, it's all of a sudden that he became your boyfriend. He didn't care that you had known Wes for years, you were his little girl who he never wanted to grow up. You tried to convince him, but he wouldn't budge and wanted you two to break up. But you wouldn't allow that. You call Wes because that was the first thing you could think of doing. As soon as he picked up, you tell him everything that went down at lightning speed. "Babe, calm down! Just come over. We can talk it out instead of you shouting on the phone. I'll listen." Wesley told you after you ranted over the phone. You walk over to his house and he is waiting for you at his doorstep. You both go inside and stop in the living room. He takes your hands and looks you in the eye with a smile. But it soon fades as he sees you aren't okay. "He doesn't like you. He said he wants us to break up, but I can't do that. He thinks you aren't good for me. I can't, I-" You stutter, but Wes interrupts. "Shhh, I won't let that happen, babe. I really care about you and I love you. I wouldn't let that happen. If anything, I'll go to your father and beg for his permission." His hand caresses you cheek and you smile at his touch. "You'd really do that?" You ask inquisitively, he nods and leans in to kiss your forehead. His arms wrap around you in a hug. It makes you feel safe, secure, like you belonged there. You belonged with him.

Keaton: You were asleep until you woke up from a nightmare. It was always the same reoccurring dream. Someone coming after you and you end up having to hide all the time. The memories of what once happened a long time ago. You were four years old then. Your mothers boyfriend was abusive and would chase you, but you always escaped. And one day you and your mother ran away, never to be seen by that crazy man you once called your mother's boyfriend. Keaton knew the story and knew about what you went through. You always went to him for advice or anytime you needed help. You were freaked out when you suddenly woke up. It always felt so real and you either woke up in a cold sweat or crying. You were afraid that he might try to come and find you guys. This time it was crying, but you felt worse than you ever did. "Keaton, I- I'm sorry, nevermind, I- you're sleeping, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have called." You say through the speaker. "No, it's fine. I'll be over." He says and hangs up. Minutes later, the sound of knocking on your window catches your attention. You roll over to see Keaton's shadow. You pull the curtains away amd the window up. He climbs in and engulfs you in a hug. You sob into his shoulder for almost five minutes until you start to calm down. "He's gone. You guys are safe here. With me. You'll always be safe." He says, leaving a gentle kiss on your temple. You wrap your arms around him as he hugs you close, making you feel secure. "I know, but the feeling that everything could just fall apart and that somehow he'd find us.... I" "Shh, It's in the past. All it is in a nightmare now. Please babe. Believe me okay. You are safe here." He gently cups your face in his hands and kisses you soflty on the lips. You smile faintly before he hugs you again. "Please stay?" You ask him. He nods and you both make it to your bed. You slide into the covers and face Keaton who got in with you. He wrapped his arm around you and you cuddled into his chest. He quietly sang the song, Seaside, which calmed you down, until you were finally able to fall asleep.

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