Our Love {Nina Dobrev And Ian Somerhalder Fanfiction}

Chapter 4 - Friends

"Neen wake up darling!" I heard a whisper in my ear followed by a kiss on my head.

I opened one eye and looked at him, my man.
"How long have I been sleeping?" I asked.

"About 6 hours I think." He replied.

"Have you gotten any sleep?"

"Yep about 3 hours or so. But i'm not tired" He said as he caressed my face gently.

I fell into his touch and blushed. I don't know how but he has this power to keep me happy even when i'm in my worst moods. I opened the plane window and saw the view.

It was, Wow. Breathtaking. The sun was just rising above the clouds, the sky looking pink and had a bit blue. It was gorgeous.

I gasped, "this is beautiful!"

"It really is." He looked at it and then at me, "but i'm proud to say that I have a girl more gorgeous than all these sunrises and sunsets. No one can compare to your beauty, Nina"

I giggled, "well that was cheesy, but I love you Ian, you're my everything"

And just like that we kissed for a few minutes and I felt beyond happy.

"You're mine, Nikolina Konstantinova Dobreva." He used my real full name and touched my cheek.

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I woke up from that good dream.
Well it was a memory, techincally .

I miss him! It's becoming so painful! I hate seeing him with another girl. I hate seeing him upset and I can't do anything. And even more, I hate seeing him alone and I can't be with him.

I looked around and saw nobody was awake except me, we decided to take the private jet, which is so much more comfortable.

I got up from my seat and grabbed my phone and bag from the back making sure I didn't make a loud noise.

I tried opening the wi-fi but I couldn't, unfortanetely. I huffed in annoyance and grabbed a book from the bag while I returned my laptop and phone.

It was a book I once got from one of my fans, it was called "Not always" by an author named John Davis.
I slowly sat down in my seat and then I spent at least 5 minutes observing the book.

Just as I was about to move I saw a movement from the corner of my eye.
It was Ian, of course.

I had never seen a heartbreaker who looked like an angel. He looked so peaceful in his sleep. His hair falling down his forehead in a messy way, his eyes shut, his lips sealed and he was breathing quietly. I wanted to lay down next to him and cuddle him. I wanted to tell him how much I love him, how much he means to me, how much he always meant to me, how he made me the happiest when I was with him. But I couldn't. As much as it hurts I can't.

He with Andrea now, after all. I saw him move again and so I stopped looking.

I grabbed the book again and just when I was about to start reading the first page, I heard someone call me.

"Nina... Please Nina... Don't... Help me" he was stirring as if he was having a bad dream.
What the hell? I couldn't tell if Ian was upset or not. He sounded scared, though. I walked up to his seat and shook him. He woke up almost imediately, "what's going on?"

"I don't know it seemed as if you were having a bad dream. Are you okay?" I asked.

He nodded. He was sweating badly too.

"Ian are you sure?" I asked.

"Yeah, thank you for waking me. Where are the others?" He asked.

I nodded towards them.
The seats were 2 next to eachother facing 2 others, and there were 2 seats that are alone, like the one I was sleeping at. I was still concerned about Ian.

I don't whats wrong. The dream and when we were at his apparmtnet. That's not like Ian. And I hated how he didn't want to tell me...

"Why are you awake?" He asked.

"I just woke up" I replied.
We felt an airbump and I almost fell down.
Ian chuckled, "sit down, if you want"
I nodded and decided to. I wanted to sit down next to the seat that was infront of him but he grabbed my wrist and made me sit right next to him, "we're friends, Nina." He smiled.

"Of course" I smiled back, a huge ass one. I felt happy. Whatever reason it was, i'm glad Andrea didn't come.