Bmc/deh X Reader Oneshots

Jeremy x reader

I call this story lucky people !!mention of panic attacks!!

You couldn't sleep. You never really could. Jeremy, your boyfriend, understood that. He did anything he could and it's adorable. Until one particular night when you felt as if the world were going to end.

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"Jer."

I cried out into the dark, hoping my words would reach the boy behind me.

"Yes, y/n?"

I started to panic when I heard his tired voice. How does he put up with this every night? Does he still even care? He probably hates me now. I should just leave him alone.

"Nevermind."

I say as I turn away from him with tears in my eyes. I feel my world shake and my vision get blurry and spotty. The room feels like it's getting smaller and smaller, and from all of this feeling, I let out small whimpers and sobs.

"Hey, hey! Y/n! It's me!"

Jeremy slid his arms around my waist and used one hand to hold my neck and head. He pressed his face to my cheek and started shushing me. I grabbed onto his arm and turned before looking him in the eyes. I try to find his ocean blue eyes before sobbing into his arm.

He kissed my temple and held me in his grasp.

"Nobody can hurt us in here y/n. It's just you and me."

My breathing slows down and I relax back into him.

"Yeah. That's it."

He starts to rub up and down my waist in a soothing way. He starts humming something but then cuts himself off with

"Can't sleep again?"

"Not really.."

"It's okay. I've been wanting to sing you to sleep because I read somewhere that.. well thats a lie.. I just wanted to sing to you."

I giggled. "Ok jerry."

I turned onto my side as Jeremy sang softly. I was trying to identify the song through his words and then it hit me.

Happy birthday, merry christmas to the one I call my Mrs. I'm leavin ya love notes in the kitchen that say it all.

I know you said to mind my business but cupid sent me on a mission thats got me sittin, wishin, waiting for. Your call.

Let's be lucky people, you and me.

I smiled contentfully and shut my eyes before peacefully drifting off to sleep.

(You should be thankful, kaylee)