Dana imagine for Anon

You're asleep in your bed, tossing from a dreamless sleep. Ever since your boyfriend Dana left on tour with his band, you haven't been able to sleep peacefully. Half-conscience, you hear your bedroom door open. As your pulse increases, you try to remember where your phone was. Footsteps approach your bed and you try to slow your breathing. The person stops by the other side of your bed and you brace yourself. The lights flicker on and your throw yourself at the person. You and the intruder hit the floor.

"Hey! Babe, it's just me! HEY!" Dana says behind his hands.

"Dana? But you're supposed to be on tour with the guys?"

"We have a few days until our next show, so I decided to come home... Even though I was expecting a... Calmer welcome than this." He laughs and tucks a piece of hair that fell from your messy bun behind your ear. You blush and see the path of destruction you left behind in the struggle to protect yourself from the harmless intruder. Dana pulls you to him and whispers, "You are so cute when you blush." He kisses you on the forehead and you two get back into bed, him holding you the entire night.