Pink Floyd #1

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You're tossing and turning, that bad memory still haunts you, even in your dreams. That night was cold, and it was pouting outside, you couldn't wake up from such a bad dream, until you feel someone talking to you.

Syd's sweet voice calling your name and you wake up almost screaming.

"Are you alright, Y/N?- You nod "Was it a bad dream again?" Rick sit on the bed besides you. "Yes, the same..."

Roger and David opened the door, a bit preoccupied.

"What was that?" Roger asked "Is everyone alright in here?" David turned on the lights, only to find you hugging the blanket, while Syd has his arm around you.

"It was just a bad dream, guys, don't worry" "Well, it happens very often" Nick growled "We don't want you to feel unsafe here, Y/N"

You smile, and you realise they care for you, more than you ever expected.

They spend the rest of the night with you, telling you stories about their tours and eating cookies until you fall asleep in Syd's arms.

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