*Now in this dream that I made the reader have is actually a true story that happened to me when I was 12. Every birthday party I threw, no one would come. On my 12th birthday I invited 12 of my friends over and none of them would arrive. 2 of them did come, but they went to another kids party instead of mine and I even watched behind a window that lead to the inside of a room where that kid had their party, and I saw my other 2 friends handing them presents and enjoying their cake. I got mad and walked back to my table and sat in front of my cake still waiting for someone to arrive. The party took place at a place called sky zone and I waited for hours and no one came. My parents watched me from a distance looking worried and I began to rest my head down on the table and cried. The next day my friends were walking up to me saying the usual excuses like "oh I was busy, oh my car wouldn't work" and stuff like that. I didn't talk to them for 3 months after that and I never threw another birthday party for myself again. Any way back to the book...*
Frank P.O.V
I didnt fall asleep as fast as (y/n) so I just layed on my back and stared at the ceiling for what seemed to be an hour. I rolled over to my right and tried to sleep. Since I was a light sleeper, I woke up to some sniffling on the other side of the bed behind me. I turned around and leaned over (y/n) to see what was wrong. I saw tears come out of her eyes possibly having a nightmare. I wiped away her tears with my fingers then caressed her cheek. My touch seemed to have calmed her down. I don't know why but I decided to cuddle up next to her to comfort her. As I spooned her I realised that her small frame fit against me like a puzzle piece which made me smile. I rest my head down to were my nose was in the crook of her neck and fell asleep.
Time skip....still Frank's P.O.V
It was finally morning and (y/n) was still in my arms when I woke up and smiled. Remembering last night I frowned and I got up and sat at the edge of the bed waiting for her to get up. I wanted to ask her about her dream.
(Y/N) P.O.V
I was laying nice and cozy on the bed with the feeling of someone's warm arm wrapped around me, snuggling me from behind. It was the warmest I have ever felt. But however that arm moved off of me and I felt a bit sad. I opened my eyes to see Frank at the edge of the bed with a worried look. He saw me yawn and he turned to face me. "(Y/n)....theres something I need to ask you." I sat up to face him, " About what?" - "Your crying." He moved closer to me." You were crying last night, why?" I then remember the dream i had and i appreciated his concern and i told him everything that happened in my past. He leaned forward and hugged me tightly and I returned the hug. We both sat their for a while, enjoying each others warmth. Frank's chin rested above my head and my face was buried in his chest. Look I'm not weird but I decided to smell him a little and he smelled like vanilla with a touch of lavender which was kinda nice. Then Frank did something that caught me off guard...
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My bad boy (Legion x Reader)
FanfictionThis is my first time writing a story so I had to get inspiration from someone on this website called Homicidal-Cultist. I hope this doesn't turn out bad. I know its cringey but I did make my own OC and yes, there is a bit of N.S.F.W in this so you...