My Inner Demons ~ Oneshots & Preferences

💗~Nightmare~💗

Ava x Reader

Relationship: Dating

Setting: Ava's Apartment

Third Person PoV

(Y/n) - Your name

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        "N-No... please don't... leave me..." (Y/n)'s eyes flickered open at the sound of fearful whimpering in bed at their side. They rolled over to examine their girlfriend, who was still asleep but with tears spilling down her cheeks. She knuckles were white from how tightly she gripped the pink blanket that was haphazardly draped over the rest of her body. (Y/n)'s tired eyes softened at the sight, as they raised their hand to comb their fingers through her long, raven hair.

        "Ava, my princess. Wake up, I'm right here..."

        Ava squeezed her eyes shut, tighter, a choked sob escaping her lips. The sound of their voice was almost painful. Still, her berry-colored eyes shot open, desperately searching for her significant other through the blur of her tears.

        (Y/n) wordlessly sat up and dragged Ava's head into their lap, wiping away her tears. "Same nightmare?" They asked, quietly.

        Ava nodded. "I can't be alone again. I just can't..." More tears flooded her eyes, as she gasped out pained mewls at the mere idea of it.

        (Y/n) hushed the shorter girl, pressing a kiss to their fingers and placing the fingers over Ava's forehead. "I'm not a Daemos, Ava. I'm not leaving you." They held Ava's chin, gently forcing their eyes to meet. "Whenever the boys end up leaving, I promise you that I will still be here to love and cherish you. Don't forget about me, Princess..."

        Ava stares up at them, sadly. She knows they're right and feels horrible for having neglected their presence in her life. The Daemos were only able to treat her fever because of Mrs. Oates and (Y/n). The majority of the times that the Daemos actually cooperated was because of (Y/n). Any and all alone time she got, away from the Daemos, was both because of and spent with (Y/n).

        "I'm sorry..." Ava whispered, reaching up to stroke their cheek. "I love you." Her voice sounded more like a plead than a fact, as if she were asking for forgiveness that she already had.

        "I love you too." (Y/n) whispered, placing their hand over Ava's. They sit in silence for a minute before (Y/n) speaks again. "Wanna cuddle before we go back to sleep?"

        Ava nods, beaming and sits up. She leans against (Y/n)'s chest, snuggling into their familiar warmth and scent. (Y/n), in turn, snakes their arms around Ava, dragging her into their lap and, once again, combing fingers through her hair.

        The two share quick, soft kisses, back and forth... that is until Ava changes her position so that she's straddling (Y/n)'s hips, holding their face, and pressing a long, craving kiss to their lips. (Y/n) kisses back, wholeheartedly, lying back down with Ava on top of them.

        When Ava breaks the passionate kiss, her eyes are slightly lidded, becoming drowsy. So, (Y/n) gently lies her down on their chest again, hugging her close to their warm body, allowing Ava to drift off again, finally at peace.