ROADTRIP IMAGINES

Scary Night-Brooklyn Wyatt

Hey I read your Roadtrip imagines book I really enjoyed it. I was wondering if you could make a cute fan fiction of Brooklyn. I'd be his girlfriend and we'd be at the flat watching scary movies and then I'd fall asleep and wake up having a nightmare while he comforts me. It's fine if you can't make it was just wondering. Anyways keep up with the great work. I love you and your writing Xx

Got this amazing message yesterday from one of my readers. I wanted to dedicate this imagine to her. Thank you so much babe for your nice words, they made me smile hugely. I appreciate readers like you!! RileyDolan 

Enjoy this imagine babe! 

~Riley's POV~

I wake up to the sound of my roommate screaming at something, or someone. Her stupid boyfriend I suppose. He's kind of rude. His name is like Harry or something, I don't know anymore. He's so arrogant that I forgot his name because that's how much I don't like him. 

I decide to take my usual morning shower then go out to eat with my parents. After that I have classes then maybe I will get to go see my boyfriend Brooklyn. Brooklyn and I have been together for about four years. He was my best friend first, but we both fell for each other, and couldn't hide it anymore.

So one day he threw out that he loved me, and we have been together ever since. He's actually in a band with four other guys but lives with five other guys. Brooklyn moved away from his family in Essex and came here so he could trial for the band. 

That was when we were sixteen. We're currently twenty three. Brook is my first love, but he's also the love of my life. I believe one day I will marry this boy. I slide out of my comfortable bed, then slowly trudge towards my closet. 

I have a weird wardrobe, it ranges anywhere from Country to Formal. I decide that I will go my normal. I put on a black tshirt with some gray joggers, some sneakers, and throw my hair up in a ponytail. 

Once done with that I grab my phone and car keys. I drive over to my parents house so that I can have lunch with them and my little sister. I walk inside, but I hear a familiar British accent. I furrow my eyebrows, but walk through the hallway to the kitchen. 

There stands my boyfriend talking to my parents. He's joking with my dad and just having a great conversation with them; That makes me really happy.

I stand there for a moment until Brook looks over at me giving me a wink. I decide to go greet him. He places his hands on my hips, his forehead to mine, our noses touching; His perfect lips then ever so passionately capture mine, a million fireworks bursting inside of my body rattling my insides. 

Brooklyn has always had this effect on me. "Hello beautiful. I came by to see if you wanted to spend the night with me? I know we haven't seen each other too much lately because of school and studio. It's been a bit and I miss having my girlfriend around the flat." He says. I giggle.

"Of course. That sounds lovely." I reply to him. 

"Great. I'll see you at 6 then. Love you beautiful." Brook says kissing my lips again. "Enjoy lunch with your parents." He then leaves with a smile on his face.

~Time Skip~

Ding!

I look down at my phone seeing the time is 5:30. I'm stuck in traffic on my way to Brook's. I got finished up early so I decided to show up early. I see that I have a message from Brook. 

I smile as I quickly open it, and reply.

If only he knew I was just three blocks away stuck at the red light. A few more minutes passed then the light finally turned green so with that I quickly speed off running through the other lights managing to make it. 

I park my car in the lot adjacent of the building. I grab my overnight bag, then quickly remove myself from my car. I lock it then begin my short journey up to the flat where my boyfriend impatiently sits waiting for my arrival.

I climb the stairs, but reach Brook's floor in just a few short moments. I suck my bottom lip between my teeth feeling as nervous now as I did on our first date. A blush arises in my cheeks but my arm reaches up my hand making a fist and knocking on the door; hearing it sound through my boyfriends flat from outside. 

I then hear footsteps making their way to the door slowly. When the door opens, Brook is standing there with disheveled hair. I giggle. 

"Hey babe. You're finally here. Come on in." He says opening the door wider allowing me past him. 

"Thanks babe." I say as he closes it. He locks it quickly, then moves closer to me. His face inches from mine.

"Can I have a kiss, please?" He asks poking out his bottom lip. I giggle again. 

"Of course you can have a kiss darling." I reply giving him a soft kiss. He pulls away smiling. 

"Movie time." He says. 

We sit in Brook's room whom he also shares with Jack, but Jacks out, so it's ours tonight. I climb into his bed, while he plugs in a movie. Brook then grabs the remote and shuts off the light; Once done with that he climbs under the covers next to me.

He lies on his back, allowing me to lie myself on his shoulder/chest area. His hand moves to the middle part of my back. He slowly caresses my back while the movie menu finally pops up. He presses play before I get a chance to see the title, but I do know that its a romance of some sort. 

I suddenly become super comfortable and I feel my eyes drooping closed at a quickened pace, with no intentions of reopening for another eight hours. 

~Brooklyn's POV~

About half-way through the movie I feel Riley suddenly relax at a quickened pace, her breathing slowly becoming steady. Her lips slightly part allowing airflow. I watch her for about thirty minutes when she starts to whimper, and tears begin falling down her cheeks in a rush. 

She begins to scream a little so I try to wake her, but during this she starts to have a panic attack in the middle of her nightmare. This begins to freak me out a little bit, my body hitting panic mode instantly so I set our bodies up and I try shaking her awake. 

"Riley, baby." I say to her softly. I pull her to my chest and start rocking her slowly while running my fingers through her hair, a gently hum coming from my lips. Soon enough her breathing starts to even out again, and her body relaxes once more into my arms. I fall back to the bed, playing with her hair and falling asleep with my girl on my chest. Safe in my arms.

I don't know what her dream was about, but all I want to do from now on is protect her from whatever is causing them. 

I'll do anything for this girl. I might even marry her.