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Nightmares - Klaus Hargreeves

(Y/F/M) - Your Favorite Movie

Word Count: 1176

   You and Klaus had spent the entire day together. It was kinda your thing ever since you got him sober. You'd spend every Friday together, all day. You started this tradition about a year ago, 6 months after you started dating, and have kept up with it almost every week for the past year. 

   Currently, You and Klaus were walking down the street holding hands. Klaus was walking in an over dramatic way, swinging your hands. 

   "Oh my GOD! That food was SO GOOD." he exclaims, a big grin on his face. 

   "It was definitely one of the best we've had in a while." you laugh lightly. "So what do you wanna do for the rest of the night? It's only 8."

   He looks at you with puppy eyes. "Can we watch movies please??" 

   "Well I dunno Klaus..." you tease, walking up the stairs to the academy. 

   He stops you from opening the door and intensifies his pleading look. You laugh and peck him on the lips. "Yes Klaus. Yes. We can watch a movie. You don't have to ask." 

   "Yay!" he cheers, opening the door for you. He helps you out of your coat and takes off his as well, hanging them up.

   "You go get the movie set up, I'll get popcorn." you say, heading towards the kitchen. 

   You open the pantry and get a bag of popcorn, popping it in the microwave before leaning against the counter and scrolling through your social media. Five appears next to you. 

   "Do I smell popcorn?" 

   You can't help but smile. "Yeah. Klaus and I are having a movie night. Want some?" You ask, pulling the bag out when the microwave beeps. He shrugs. 

   "I'll make some later. Thanks though."

   You get the popcorn into a large bowl, and head upstairs.

   "Use protection!" Five calls to you, smirking to himself when you flip him off. 

   You get upstairs and see Klaus laying on the bed, the tv paused. 

   "What'd you choose?" 

   He smiles proudly. "(Y/F/M)."

   You grin and flop onto the bed next to him. "Yay!" He grabs a handful of popcorn, and starts the movie. He wraps his arms around your waist, and lays his head on your chest, sighing happily. 

   "I love you, (Y/N)." 

   "I love you too Klaus." you smile. "Now hush. I wanna watch." He chuckles and grabs more popcorn. You mindlessly play with his hair while the movie plays, snacking occasionally.

   You're about halfway through the film when you realize Klaus has fallen asleep. You smile at how cute and peaceful he looks, before turning your attention back to the tv, still weaving your fingers through his hair. You pick up the bowl and lean over to put it on the floor. Klaus groans softly and tightens his arms around your waist. You laugh quietly and settle back into the pillows while he nuzzles his face into your side before relaxing again. 

   The movie ends about an hour later, and you get up to turn the screen off after prying Klaus's arms off of you and giving him a pillow to cuddle. You bring the bowl downstairs quietly and quickly, not wanting to leave Klaus alone for too long. When you get back to your room, you sit back down on the bed. Klaus whimpers in his sleep, his hold tightening around the pillow. You gently stroke his hair again. He mumbles quietly, but you can't understand what he's saying. 

   "No...."he mumbles, shifting a little and starting to tremble a bit. You gently shake him.

   "Klaus. Wake up." you say gently.

    "No no no no no no....."He repeats, his head jerking from side to side and tears starting to leak from his eyes. You shake him harder.

   "Klaus!" He sits up suddenly, gasping for air and shaking in fear. You reach over and place you hand on his shaking one. "Hey. It was just a dream." you say gently. He looks at you, his bottom lip quivering. You open your arms and pull him close. He buries his face into your neck, full on sobbing now. You climb into his lap, wrapping your legs around him and gently stroking his hair, rocking him a bit. "Was it the the dead?"

   "Mmmhmm." he whimpers, holding you closer. 

   "Do you want to talk about it?"

   Klaus hesitates, whimpering softly. "T-the ghosts. All the dead. They were trying to h-hurt me. And y-you." he voices cracks and his hold on you tightens. "I hate him, (Y/N). He did th-this to me. And...and I'm scared (Y/N). I don't want to die. I don't want to lose you." 

   You sigh. Damn Reginald. He screwed him up for eternity. You think to yourself bitterly. You softly start humming to him, just like you do any other time he has a nightmare. It seems to calm him down fairly quickly, and helps him get back to sleep. You feel his body relax slowly as the song progresses. By the time you're at the last few lines, he's gently rubbing your back, a small smile on his face.

   "What did I do to deserve you?" He whispers, placing a soft kiss at the base of your neck. "You save me time and time again. I don't deserve your patience and love, darling." 

   You blush and smile at the pet name, pulling out of the hug to hold his face in your hands. He looks away from your eyes, embarrassed of having disturbed you with his dreams again. You force him to look at you before you speak. 

   "I love you Klaus. These dreams are what make you, you." You grab his right hand, placing a kiss on the 'Hello' on his palm. He is often self conscious of the tattoos on his hands. A soft pink dusts his cheeks when you move on to the left Palm, and kiss 'Goodbye'. "It is a privilege to love you, Klaus Hargreeves." 

   He looks into your eyes, a small smile on his face. "You are the best drug." he grins and kisses you deeply, holding you tight against him. You kiss him back, your arms wrapping tightly around his neck and fingers threading through his hair. You smirk and tuck his hair, causing him to groan. His fingertips dig into your waist briefly before forcing himself to pull away. "As much as I'd love to continue getting my hit," you laugh at his metaphor and his dopey smile. "I think we'd best get some sleep." 

   You both settle back down under the covers, Klaus pulling you close and cuddling into you again. You hold him close. 

   "I'm here, love. They won't bother you as long as I'm here." you whisper. 

   Ben sits in the corner of the room in a chair, smirking. "You guys are adorable. Better put a ring on it before I do." he teases Klaus, who's almost asleep.

   Klaus smirks and holds you closer. "Shut up, Ben." he mumbles before falling into a peaceful sleep, the love of his life held close.