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✨Harry✨:

Harry was playing games on your phone when he heard whimpers come from you. He knew you were sleeping and the thought of you having a nightmare broke his heart. He quickly set down your phone and made his way to your side.

"Kitten, wake up," Harry whispered, gently shaking your shoulders, "C'mon, Kitten. Wake up for me." You tossed and turned, struggling to stir awake. "Kitten, please wake up." He begged, shaking you a bit harder. The added amount of pressure seemed to do the trick because you snapped awake and sat up with a scream.

Harry instantly pulled you into his his lap with his arms tightly around you. "Shhh, it's okay, Kitten. It's okay, I swear that I won't let anything happen to you, mkay? Just breathe for me, baby." He whispered, kissing your temple repeatedly. Once you were calm enough to speak, he pulled back, wiping your tears, "Do you wanna talk about it?" He asked softly, making you instantly shake your head, no. "Okay, that's fine. Let's cuddle instead. Is that okay?" He asked, making you nod.

He happily laid you down, pulling himself with you and nuzzled his face into your chest lovingly as you wrapped your arms and legs around him like a koala. "It's okay, Kitten. Just relax." He mumbled into your chest, pressing a kiss to your collarbone through the shirt you wore of his.

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🥕Louis🥕:

Louis woke up to a scream. He sat up and instantly turned to face you, who was hysterical. "Y/n, what's happened? Are you alright?" He asked, snapping awake at your horrified face. "Nightmare." You panted, crawling over and curling up to him. "It was so horrible." You whispered, nuzzling your face into his chest as his arms slipped around you.

"Awe, poor you." Louis cooed, pulling you into his lap, holding you close. He pressed kisses to your head as he hummed to you, laying you down with him. "Go to sleep, babes. I'll protect you." You giggled at his words but closed your eyes.

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🇮🇪Niall🇮🇪:

Niall was watching football when he heard a blood curdling scream. He nearly jumped out of his skin at the sound and when he realized it was his lover, his heart dropped. He sprinted upstairs, seeing you hysterical on the bed, curled up in a ball, sobbing and gasping for air, in a full blown panic attack.

"Baby!" He gasped, running over to your side, pulling you into his arms. You fought back until you relaxed at the realization that whoever was holding you wasn't going to let you go. Niall lifted you into his lap, your back to his chest from the struggle you put up with his arms wrapped securely around your waist.

You eased up when the familiar sent of your boyfriend filled your nostrils when you tried to breathe through your nose. Your tense muscles slightly relaxed, and you leaned against your lover's chest. "Shhh, it's okay." Niall cooed, rubbing your sides. "What happened? Are you okay?" He asked, kissing your shoulder repeatedly. "Nightmare." You sobbed, struggling to get the two syllable word out. "Awe, I'm so sorry, baby. It wasn't real, and if it was, whatever tried to hurt you would get my foot up it's arse." He said, making you crack a smile.

"How about we order some pizza or somethin' and watch some good ol' footie?" He offered, making you giggle and smile, looking back at your lover and nodding your head.

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😴Zayn😴:

You've been having trouble getting sleep because you've been working your ass off at work/school, and when you finally get the chance to have a healthy amount of sleep, of fucking course, you have a fucking nightmare.

You thrashed around in your bed, gasping and panting as a small layer of cold sweat covered your body. Zayn wasn't sleeping yet; he was on his phone scrolling through Instagram and Twitter, so as soon as you started to whimper while your breathing began to become uneven, he knew you were having a terrifying dream.

Zayn set his phone down in an instant, gently grabbing your shoulders as you began to trembled, "Boo, wake up! Wake up!" He pleaded, and after a couple seconds, you snapped awake, sitting up and gasping as if you'd just ran three billion miles non-stop. Zayn moved his hands from your shoulders to cup your face, "Shhh, it's okay, I'm right here."

Once your eyes found Zayn's, seeing that he was genuinely there and trying to soothe you, you snapped out of your daze before you desperately moved into his arms, straddling his hips and wrapping your arms around his torso, sobbing into his bare, inked chest in the process. Almost instinctively, his arm wrapped around your waist, his chin moving to rest on your shoulder while he pressed soothing kisses to your hair, temple, and the shell of your ear.

It broke your boyfriend's heart to see you in this condition, but he knew that he was helping you the best he could. "It was just a dream, it wasn't real, everything's going to be okay, Y/n. It's going to be okay." Zayn whispered between kisses, rocking you delicately in his arms as you sobbed into his chest, squeezing him almost if you let go, he'd disappear.

No matter how long it took for you to calm down, he was there at your side, no matter what; waiting patiently for you to relax. And once you did, you eased your grip and sat back, looking at Zayn, who's amber eyes were filled with concern. Before you could say anything, he shifted so he was laying down on his back with you laying on top of him, pulled the covers over the two of you, and rubbed your back. "Go back to sleep. Nothing can hurt you when I've got you here in my arms, in our bed, sheltered in these cozy blankets." He assured, kissing your temple repeatedly.

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😹Liam😹:

Liam woke up to a whimpering noise, making him sit up at high alert because he didn't want anyone hurting. He turned to the source which was right next to him, making his heart break.

The Wolverhampton boy reached over to his nightstand and flicked on the light, making him wince at the sudden burn of light before he turned to you, seeing you cry in your sleep with your chest heaving. He moved back so he could sit on his heels before he gently placed a hand on your shoulder. That seemed to have done the trick without him having to shake you, because you jolted up with a gasp.

"Liam!" You cried, hugging him close, to which he returned, hushing you sweetly while laying you down with him. "I'm right here, love, there's nothing to be scared of when you're with me." He soothed, rubbing your back slowly with one hand while the other stayed in a firm yet gentle grasp on your lower back, pushing you into his chest.

Your boyfriend nuzzled his nose against your forehead, kissing between your eyes repeatedly because that's where his lips landed first. He let his lips linger in the same spot, making kissy noises to signal he was doing so before he stopped and hid his face into your hair. "Shhhh, it's okay, my love." He soothed, kissing your hair, "Go back to sleep. I'll be right here to protect you until you wake up, okay? Just go ahead and relax. I've got you."

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