NIGHTMARES: DAMIAN WAYNE AND READER

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by MGSEP26

by MGSEP26

For Damianwaynes_woman Can you do Damian next, please?

Lol, guys, Dami is 19 in this don't worry

Sweat trickled down your skin and you didn't even notice it. Well, of course, you didn't, you were asleep. You tossed and turned in bed. Your dream took over.

You were on a hill. On top of a black hill. A figure is in front of you, standing with it's back facing you. Tall; but not proud. You knew who it was without looking. Your boyfriend, Damian Wayne. You tried to call out for him, but no words came out of your mouth. You could hear his voice, but his figure didn't speak. His voice was echoing. Echoing... everywhere. "Say my name," the figure said, in Damian's soft but rough voice. You tried to, but nothing happened. "Say my name," he begged. Why was he begging? You tried to call out, but instead, tears fell. The hill and world beneath your feet crumbled into a black void. His words echoed, more clear now. Say my name. Say my name. Say my name. You watched, helpless, as the only thing alive that loved you disappeared right before your eyes into the void. You kneel on your fours on the hill and sob, tears hitting the mysterious surface. "Damian!" You yell, your voice suddenly back. "It was Damian," you sob.

You awake from your dream, sobbing and sweating in bed, tossing and turning. Your first thought was I'm thirsty. Your second thought was, Damian's alive, you idiot, and your third thought was, Where's Damian? And then you realised he was probably in his room, asleep.

"Damian!" You say, panicking. You throw the sheets off and run to the room next door to yours, flinging the door open. "Damian..." you sob. He yawns and opens his eyes, the look of annoyance on his face immediately exchanged with concern.

"Hey, baby, what's up? Are you okay?" Damian says, coming up to hug you.

"Yes. No. I mean yes... no, wait, I mean ugh..." You say.

He laughs softly, making you blush. "What I mean is," you say. "Can I sleep with you?" You say lifting up your head off from the crook of his neck.

He nods and carries you to his bed and lays down, you still in his arms.

DAMIAN'S POV
Y/N buries her head into my neck and
says, "I'm scared," then she burts into tears, shaking. I sigh softly.
"Shh, baby, shh, it's okay," I say, rubbing circles on her back with my fingertips. The poor girl.
"I love you so much," I whisper things into her ear.
Before I know it, she's entered a dreamless slumber.