Janthony ONESHOTS! (SLOW UPDATES, PROMISE)

nightmares.

PERIOD FIC CUZ IM ON RIGHT NOW AND ITS KINDA BAD HAHA kill me
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Jasmine kept having the same nightmare.

She had a dream that Anthony would cheat on her with some broad, then leave her dramatically and she would be all alone.

And every time she woke up, Jasmine would be lying in a pool of sweat, and tears would be flying down her face, and Anthony would ask her if she was okay, and she would yell at him for incompetence, and he would apologise, and she would start crying and apologise too, and the night would always end in a hug.

Always.

Apart from one Friday night, when after having the same nightmare, Jasmine woke up to sweat, tears and blood.

She sighed loudly, realising what was going on, and got up. Anthony grumbled something that sounded like "...Where you going?"

Jasmine giggled at the fact that he sounded like a caveman, then quickly calmed down when looking down at her blood-stained pyjamas. "I need to change and put these in the wash," she explained. "I had that...dream...again...and I got my period during it...and I'm soaked through." Jasmine let out a sigh and grabbed some fresh pyjamas from the closet.

Anthony slowly sat up. "Oh...do you need a hand with anything?"

"Well, that would be nice, but I don't think you'd wanna get involved if you saw the amount of blooood-"

Anthony groaned, making Jasmine laugh as she removed her pyjama bottoms. She wasn't laughing when she saw all the blood though. "Fuck...I'm gonna need to soak this for so long." Jasmine murmured bitterly. She sighed again, then folded them up and put them on the side. "Back in a sec," she said to Anthony, then walked out with her fresh pyjamas to get changed in peace.

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About 10 minutes later, Jasmine walked back in. Anthony was scrolling through his phone, not wanting to go to sleep just yet. He swiftly turned off his phone when Jasmine walked back in and sat up, very alert despite being tired as shit.

"Are you okay?!" He asked frantically.

Jasmine laughed gently. "Yeah, Annie, I'm fine bab." She said, sitting down on the bed beside him. "I have a stomach ache though...it's kind of bad..." Jasmine rested her hands on her stomach, eyes closed.

Anthony paused, thinking, then got up and raced out. Jasmine opened her eyes again. "Where ya going?" She yelled. No response.

Jasmine decided not to question it and simply waited for him to get back, playing with her hair.

A minute later, Anthony came back in with a hot water bottle. "Here you go!" He said cheerfully, handing it to her. It smelt faintly like lavender. Jasmine took it and propped it up against her stomach. She beamed at Anthony, who sat down beside her. "Thank you baby..."

"You're welcome," Anthony replied with a grin. He kissed her on the cheek then got under the covers again.

"Hey, what time is it?" Jasmine asked, getting under the covers too. She made sure the hot water bottle was kept against her stomach.

"Uhh..." Anthony switched on his phone. "Jeez...it's nearly 5 in the morning." He murmured sleepily, turning his phone off again. He turned back to her. "We can probably sneak in a few more hours of sleep before we have to meet Lin and the others...right?"

Jasmine giggled. "Yeah, probably..." she responded, closing her eyes and holding the water bottle. She tried to get back to sleep, but couldn't.

Anthony felt the same. He turned to face Jasmine. "Jazzy?" He asked quietly. "You still awake?"

"Mmm...I am now."

"Oh...sorry...didn't mean to wake you."

Jasmine laughed faintly. "I'm joking. Can't get to sleep..."

"Same." He said. "Same..."

Silence.

"Do you wanna cuddle or something?" Anthony eventually inquired.

"Hmm? Oh...uh, sure, got nothing better to do." She rolled over, facing away from him. Anthony wrapped his arms around her, placing his hands on her stomach carefully. Jasmine winced slightly, then let it happen. "Thank you Annie...for the water bottle..." Jasmine mumbled, snuggling up to him even more and closing her eyes.

Anthony chuckled. "No problem...Jaz..." He shut his eyes as well, and they both fell asleep.

And after that night, Jasmine stopped having the dream entirely.