I woke up from my sleep, panting and sweating. It was nothing new - I would always get nightmares. It was just annoying because lately it seemed that they happened more and more.
I rubbed my eyes, noticing the tears come out. I hated sleeping - it wasn't right to be so afraid of sleep.
When thirty minutes passed and I couldn't go back to sleep, I rolled off my bed and trudged down the hall. I hated doing this but he did always offer.
I knocked at my roommate's door hesitantly. Thankfully, he wasn't asleep.
His door opened and he smiled at me sadly. "I heard you screaming... I was about to check on you." His sleepy voice was slightly attractive.
"I'm sorry I bother you -" I started, only to be shushed by him pulling me in his arms, his muscles flexing involuntary as he put his arms around me.
"None of that, Y/N. I'm happy to be a friend." He led me to his bed and put his body pillow in the center of the bed, something I did every night when I slept with him.
We never cuddled. Just having him near me gave me a good night's sleep. We did have boundaries and Niall always respected that.
I was so grateful for him.
We settled in our usual spots and stayed laying down, staring at the ceiling. "Are you sleepy?"
Niall chuckled. "I'll sleep when I know you're asleep."
I smiled and turned over, hoping sleep would overtake me.
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I couldn't sleep. Two hours passed by and Niall was already asleep, probably unwillingly. During that time I looked over and studied Niall.
His broad chest rose gently with every breath and his blonde hair was perfectly messy. His face relaxed me - it always had.
I wanted to get closer to him, I really did. I was just so tired. Carefully I lifted the body pillow off of the bed and onto the foot. As slowly and gently as I could, I scooted closer to Niall and lifted his arm as best as I could without waking him up.
Thank God he was a heavy sleeper. It took a lot of tries but I finally got his arm around me.
In seconds, his arm tightened and he pulled me closer by the waist. I felt his chin rest on my head. "Night, Y/N," he mumbled before going back to sleep.
I chuckled. "You were awake all this time, huh?"
"Shh."
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Imagines with Niall Horan
FanfictionThis is my collection of imagines I have personally written about our favorite Irish. Every story is mine unless otherwise stated. Happy reading!