Celebrity Imagines

Francisco Lachowski

Trigger warnings: Domestic Abuse

One Shot: You've been having nightmares for the past few weeks about your abusive ex boyfriend, while Francisco has been working abroad for his modeling gig. On the night he returns you have another nightmare and this time he's here to comfort you.

Y/N POV

It was 1 in the morning and you couldn't sleep. Every time you closed your eyes you were met with the sight of your ex glaring back at you, with his cruel cold eyes.

He was abusive and it had taken a major toll on you even after breaking up with him after two years. You found it extremely hard to trust even in your new relationship with Francisco.

He was such a sweet funny kind loving man. He managed to wiggle his way into your dull life and brighten it up again with his charming smile.

His smile.

That was one of the many things you loved about him. His smile made you feel alive inside, just the sight of him made you feel happy and content.

You tried to close your eyes and imagine him smiling at you again but the image was taken over by your ex once again.

A whimper escaped past your lips when you accidently recalled the time he hit you for attempting to leave him.

Flashback
You hurriedly packed your clothes into your bag in hopes of leaving this dreadful place. You were so distracted by what you were doing that you didn't even hear his footsteps coming from behind you.

"Y/N?!" He exclaimed.

You froze up on the spot. Your heart began to beat frantically in your chest while you remained still.

You closed your eyes tightly in hopes of him not being there, but when you felt his warm breath on the back of your neck that's when you realised you were in trouble.

"What do you think you're doing?" He spoke icily.

"Baby, I-I" you stuttered.

"You were trying to leave me hmm, is that it Y/N!!" He roared making you flinch.

Before you could say anything you felt his large hands grab you by your hair. You let out a cry of pain when he slammed you into the wall where you ended up crumbled against the floor.

"Y/E/N, please I'm sorry!" You cried out when you noticed him bringing his arm back before hurling it towards your face.

You sat up abruptly from your bed after letting out a scream of both fear and pain. Your scream immediately woke up Francisco who was sleeping beside you.

Your body shook in fear as sobs erupted from you lips, you tried to control your breathing but it was becoming an even bigger problem after you tried closing your eyes, which resulted with another painful image of your ex.

You felt strong arms wrap around your quivering body, which made you flinch away in fear.

"Please don't hurt me" The words rolled off your tongue so simply.

"Shh Y/N, baby look at me. I'm not going to hurt you" He spoke softly.

"Y/N, Y/N baby open your eyes and look at me, it's me Francisco" he continued before gently guiding you into his arms.

You slowly opened up your eyes to look at Francisco who had reached over to turn on the lamp.

"F-Francisco" you whimpered.

Your hands gripped onto his shoulders tightly after he pulled you into his chest. Burying your head into the crook of his neck your sobs slowly subsided into quiet hiccups.

"Shh, it's alright I'm here now y/n" he whispered into your ear.

He continued to whisper sweet nothings into your ear while he rocked you in his arms, which helped calm you down.

You let out a few sniffles while you traced your fingers down his naked toned chest. The feeling of his arms being wrapped around you made you feel protected.

"Y/N, do you want to talk about it" he asked you.

You slowly nodded your head.

"It was about my ex" you said quietly.

You could feel Francisco's body go tense beside you. He hated your ex with a passion. After hearing what he had put you through Francisco had vowed to never let anybody hurt you like that ever again.

"All I need is a last name and address baby, and I'll deal with him" Francisco scowled.

"No please Francisco, I don't want you to get hurt because of me-" you said gripping his large hands in your small ones.

"Y/N that- that asshole physically and mentally abused you. I'm not going to allow him to effect your sleep too" He spat.

"Y/N there has to be something that is triggering these dreams and you've got to tell me" Francisco begged.

You bit down on your bottom lip.

"H-he texted me while you were gone..." You sniffled.

Francisco immediately stood up from the bed fuming.

"Baby why didn't you tell me" he sighed.

"I-I don't know" you whispered.

Lowering your head tiredly you let out a sigh before reaching out to pull Francisco into bed.

He easily complied and you both ended up in each others arms. You placed your hand on his chest and buried your head into the crook of his neck, while he wrapped you tightly in his arms.

"Can we talk about this in the morning" you asked quietly.

"If that will make you comfortable then yes" he said before placing a kiss on your temple.

"Now try to sleep" he sighed.