One Direction Preferences

#70 You Have A Nightmare But He's Not With You/In The Bedroom With You

Harry: For some, unknown reason, you only had nightmares when Harry wasn't sleeping with you. Harry was doing some late night errands, and he knew that if he wasn't there, you would have one. Right now, you were tossing and turning. 

"No, please! Harry!"

Harry's P.O.V.

I walked into the house from my late night errands. Right when I shut the door, I heard (Y/N) yelling. 

"No, please! Harry!" My eyes widen. 

"Shit!" I cursed, and put everything, that I had, down. I ran upstairs to our bedroom. I quickly walked over to (Y/N), shaking her. 

"(Y/N)?" I asked, shaking her shoulders. No response, she just keep tossing and turning. 

"Baby? Baby Girl? PRINCESS?!" I yelled. She woke up with a gasp. "What happened?" I asked. 

"Someone tried killing me," she breathed, snuggling into my chest. I put my chin on the top of her head stroking her long (Y/C) hair. 

"You're fine. I'm here now," I whispered, "go back to sleep. Love," I told her. 

"Love you, Hazz," (Y/N) whispered. 

"Love you too, Baby Girl."

Liam: You were waiting for Liam to come home from the bar. Around 1, you fell asleep.

Liam's P.O.V.

"Shit, I'm so screwed!" I promised (Y/N) I would be home by 11:30, but here it is almost 1. I walked into our shared house, only to find (Y/N) tossing and turning on the couch. 

"No, Li, no!" I ran to her. 

"Babe, hey, wake up," I said, shaking her shoulders. (Y/N) woke up gasping, 

"Li!" She looked at me, smiling. Then, she hugged me. "I-I thought I lost you Li," she cried. 

"Hey, I'm not going anywhere, babe," I told her honestly. (Y/N) sniffled. 

"What happened, sweetie?" I asked. 

"I t-thought you died i-in a car accident," she cried. 

"Shh, sweetie. It's alright," I whispered. Then, (Y/N) started looking all over my body. 

"What are you looking for?" I asked. 

"Bruises." I smiled. 

"I've only got one," I told her. Her eyes widen. 

"Where?" she asked, worried. I pulled my collar to the side, and showed her the love bite from last night.

"LIAM!" she laughed, hitting my chest.

Louis: 

Louis knew if you went to bed without him, you would have nightmares. Louis was downstairs watching TV while you were upstairs taking a nap. But then you started having a nightmare. The Paparazzi were taking Louis away from you. 

"Louis! NO, LEAVE HIM ALONE! Louis!" Louis got up, and ran upstairs. 

"Babe, hey. You gotta wake up. Come on, wake up," Louis said, shaking your shoulder. You woke up.

"Louis!" you screamed. Louis looked at you worried. 

"You alright?" You shook your head. "Want to talk about it?" Louis asked. 

"The paparazzi took you away from me," you said, hugging him. 

"They are not going to take me away from you. I am yours and only yours," Louis whispered. You smiled as Louis kissed you.

Niall: 

You were still asleep, and Niall was downstairs cooking breakfast, but then you started having a nightmare. 

"No, leave him alone!" Niall heard, and turned everything off, then ran upstairs, only to find you tossing and turning. 

"Princess, wake up, you need to wake up," Niall said, shaking your shoulders. You woke up.

"Rory!" you gasped. Niall's eyes widen. 

"What's wrong with Rory?" Niall asked, worried. 

"Nightmare," you breathed. 

"Oh, you're alright now, Princess," Niall said, pulling you into his lap, rocking you back and forth.

Zayn: 

Zayn knows that if he's not in bed with you, you would have nightmares. Zayn was downstairs because you two had a fight about him talking to Perrie again. When you confront him about it, he blew. 

"I am not talking to Perrie, I swear!" Zayn yelled. 

"Then, what's up with the calls on your phone?" you asked. 

"Why are you going through my phone?" Zayn yelled. 

"You know what? Just forget, Zayn!" you yelled, and turned toward the stairs, but then you turned around.  "Oh, and you're sleeping on the couch tonight," you told him. 

"Fine!" he yelled back. You stormed upstairs, and went to sleep, but you dreamt that yours and Zayn's fight ended differently. "You know what, if you think I'm cheating on you then maybe I should just go back out with her!" Zayn yelled. 

"FINE!" Then, Zayn walked out. You stood there in the middle of the living room. You ran out yelling, "ZAYN!" but he didn't turn around. "Zayn, please?" you begged, but he still didn't turn around.

Zayn's P.O.V.

I tossed and turned on the couch. It's not as comfortable as I thought. I found a comfortable spot, and was almost sleep, but was woken up. 

"ZAYN! Zayn, please!" I ran upstairs, and saw (Y/N) tossing and turning. "Zayn, please! Come back." I ran to her, shaking her shoulders. 

"Doll, you're having a nightmare. You need to wake up," I said, but she was still tossing and turning. 

What should I do? She won't wake up! 

Then, I thought of an idea. I placed my lips on hers. 

"Zayn!" she gasped. 

"Are you alright, Doll?" (Y/N) only shook her head. 

"I'm sorry, Zayn. I should trust you, and not go through your phone. I'm sorry," (Y/N) apologized. 

"It's alright, Love," I shushed her. 

"Can you stay in here with me?" (Y/N) whispered. 

"Yes, Love," I said, kissing her forehead. Then, we went to sleep.