Nightmare (4th Book in Messages Series and Zayn x Reader)

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Watching Ghost Adventures
S8S4: Missouri State Prison

"Bye." "Bye." I smiled at (C/N) after he walked out of my room. He kissed my cheek and walked down the hallway. I stepped out to watch as he disappeared around the corner. "Did you have fun?" I jumped at the voice and turned around to see Zayn sitting against the wall. He stood up and dusted off his pants. "Were you there the whole time?" "Yeah I was." I gave him a harsh look and he smirked back at me. "Just as loud as before." My eyes widened and I felt my face heat up. "Zayn! You can't just say that!" He walked inside my... our room and flopped in his bed putting his hands behind his head. "I can say that since I know first-hand." He smirked at me and then shut his eyes. I grabbed my pillow and hit him with it. "YOU. CAN'T. SAY. THAT." He covered his face with his hands while I kept hitting him. He stood up and I kept hitting him with this flimsy pillow. I suddenly felt my body hit a soft surface and two strong hands gripping my wrists. Zayn looked down at me his eyes holding a strong intense stare. I gulped slightly as I looked up at him. "I get to say it." He smirked again which I was used to before speaking again. "I know first-hand babe. I know everything about you." He leaned down slightly like he was going to kiss me so I moved my head to the side. "I have a boyfriend Zayn." I saw him move away from me. "Oh yeah that's right." He stood up and let my wrists go. He ran his fingers through his hair. "We should get to sleep it's almost 2..." I nodded and got off bed. I grabbed my pillow and put it on my bed before getting underneath the covers. "Goodnight Zayn..." I heard the creak of his bed as he got into bed. "Goodnight (Y/N)." I sigh quietly to myself and closed my eyes.

I woke up panting. Another nightmare. "Are you okay?" I tried to catch my breath. "Y-Yeah." I kept trying to catch my breath and when I finally did I wiped the sweat from forehead. I laid back down into my pillow and flipped over facing the wall. I had had a nightmare for a long time. I felt the bed rip behind me and an arm to go over my waist. "What are you doing Zayn?" "You had a nightmare. You need your sleep. When I do this you sleep peacefully so I just thought..." Was that why I wasn't having nightmares? "How long have you been doing this?" "Since the first night I was hear when you had a nightmare." That was months ago. "Thank you..." "Of course babe." "I still don't like that nickname." I felt his breath on my neck as he chuckled. "Too bad babe."