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This one shot contains spoilers for ACOWAR
Feyre woke up in a cold sweat, her damp hair sticking to her forehead. She hurtled to the bathing chamber, dropping to her knees before vomiting her guts up. A moment later, there were hands holding back her hair, rubbing her back soothingly. Swallowing hard, Feyre slowly leaned back into Rhys's chest, letting his familiar soothing scent surround her.
Rhys stayed silent, his arms snaking around her waist as he gently pressed a kiss to the top of her head. She stayed silent, letting her head drop back onto his shoulder, relaxing when he started to stroke through her hair.
She lost track of how long they sat there for, Rhys holding her in his arms until her mate spoke. "I love you" he murmured softly down the bond. Feyre turned her head to look up at him, giving him a soft smile as she leaned into his chest again.
Rhys fell silent again for a while before speaking. "Do you want to talk about it?" he asked quietly down the bond. Feyre swallowed and took a breath before speaking again. "I had a nightmare, we were battling against Hybern". She fell silent again for a moment, letting his jasmine and citrus scent surround her. "I-I was forced to watch as you died, but this time you didn't come back" she says quietly.
Rhys was silent for a moment, his hands gently stroking down her back. "I'm here" he says softly to her. "I'm not leaving you." Feyre turned her head to look up st him, into his violet eyes shining with concern for her. She smiled at him, gently pressing a kiss to his cheek. "Thank you, for everything" she says softly, resting her head on his chest, his arms wrapping around her again. "Of course, Feyre darling" he says softly. "I love you so much". Feyre smiled again, curling up into his chest as he stood up, carrying them over to the bed and laying them down. "I love you too, Rhys".
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ToG and ACOTAR one shots and short stories
FantasíaA collection of one shots for A court of thorns and roses and Throne of Glass. I do not own the characters.