One Direction Preferences! (Book 1)✔

#64. He Has Nightmare

Niall: Niall has been tossing and turning in bed for the past few minutes, and you were debating whether or not to wake him up . That was until, you walked to the other side to were he was to look at his face. His face was drenched in sweat , his hair damp , his hands were clammy, and his facial expression looked pained. You immediately started to wake him up, not being able to see him in pain anymore. You gently rubbed his shoulder , shook his side gently, and whispered into his ear until he woke up. He woke up with a jolt sitting up right on the bed and then laid back down. His blue eyes were dark and full of fear, his whole body was shaking and he was struggling to contain calm.”It’s ok Niall , it was just a nightmare, its ok.” You repeatably said into his ear as you cradled him into your chest , rocking him back and forth until he fell asleep again.

Louis: You were still awake , reading your book, when Louis suddenly jumped up giving you a shock of fear. Louis nervously looked to his side which was were you were sitting and started to breath unevenly. You knew what was going on, he had just had a nightmare. He looked almost, embarrassed, his cheeks were tinted red , and you could clearly see the tear drops slowly falling from his eyes , although he would never admit it. “Louis its okay , everyone has nightmares ” you softly said as you lifted his chin up so he could look at you , even though he wouldn’t make eye contact with you. “Why don’t we go make some tea , yeah?” you said getting up from the bed and holding out your hand for Louis to hold. “Okay” he quietly agreed taking your hand.

Liam: Although he would never admit it, every time Liam watches a horror film, he gets nightmares. You knew what was coming , so you made sure that you stayed up tonight. And you were right. About 2 hours after Liam fell asleep , he woke up with sweat dripping from every part of his body and his face pale as a ghost from fear. ” Liam, come here honey , it was just a bad dream” you said holding out your hands for him to come cuddle. He accepted your request and cuddled into you, nuzzling his face into your neck, not before you gave a reassuring kiss to his forehead.

Harry: The stress, the media, the constant pressure, management , the fans , it was all to much for one person to handle. You watched Harry closely as he was sleeping , his eyebrows were furrowed, little sweat droplets were forming on his already steamy forehead. He was whispering things that were hard to make out but it sounded like “Help…..but I don’t want to…… it’s not fair………can I go home……I’m tired…….please” This has been going on for a while now also. It was just heart breaking , and you couldn’t bare to hear anymore of it. “Harry, baby, wake up , Harry, Harry.” He woke up with a gasp almost as if he was struggling to breathe. You laid him back down , rubbing his chest, hoping it was a soothing gesture to him. You started to play with his curls, something that always soothes him and after a few minutes , and Harry’s breathing was back to normal, you asked “Whats wrong Harry? Tell me please, I don’t like to see you like this” almost tearing up yourself. He hesitantly looked at you and started to speak up but it was like no sound was coming out , but then he began to stutter. ” It’s just too much , I can’t do it , I love the fans and all , and I love my job , it’s just sometimes I need a break , I cant do it , I cant……” And that’s when the tears started to fall , but then Harry stopped and quietly whispered "Its almost like I’m living the nightmare…….."

Zayn: You were 8 months pregnant , which you were very excited about, but Zayn on the other hand , was a bit anxious. You were reading baby books all night , getting tips from them , when you felt Zayn shake in his sleep next to you. You put you hand on his waist and started to gently shake him, “Zayn, Zayn, wake up , your having a nightmare , wake up.” He blinked a few times before screaming out “Y/N , Y/N I’M GOING TO BE HORRIBLE.” “Horrible what Zayn ?” “A HORRIBLE FATHER, I’m going to be too busy with work , I’m going to be touring , I’m not going to know what to do when the baby’s crying, there not going to like me , and were not going to be close at all!” Zayn yelled while crying . “That’s not true, your going to be a great father , there going to go to your concerts , your going to find time to spend with them ,  your going to sing them to sleep, and your going to be very close , I could tell already.” ” You think so ?” “I know so.” you said pecking his lips