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cinnamccn · 2 years ago
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Guys. Stop tagging your OC stories as X reader. It’s hard to sift through and I don’t go to the x reader tag for OC’s I don’t care about .
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cinnamccn · 2 years ago
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bad dreams
luis serra/reader
summary: your boyfriend comforts you after a nightmare.
tags: nightmares, character death (in the dream, not actual), soft luis, established relationship, a small bit of crying, emotional hurt/comfort, canon divergence, spoilers?? i’m not sure if this would count but i’ll put it there anyway, luis is a sweetheart, breakfast in bed <3, a lot of kisses (he’s so kissable), short but sweet
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his blood is everywhere, all over your hands- his face weak and pale due to blood loss. you press hard upon the wound wear the tentacle had impaled him, your tears wet your cheeks as you try to talk to him him, to wake him up; yet his eyes are dull. you can hear leon talking to you, yet you can’t figure out what he’s saying due to the ringing in your ears. a pained sob racks your body as you feel leon’s hands grab you, pulling you from luis’ body. “we have to go, c’mon.” the blonde mumbles, helping you stand on your shaky legs.
you awaken with a sharp gasp, sitting up as your head spins. gathering your surroundings, you take soft breaths; pressing a hand to your chest to soothe your racing heart. a familiar groan emerges beside you as your boyfriend rolls over, arm pulling you gently so you’d lay down again. “are you alright, mi amor?” luis mutters, accent thick with sleep. “mhm. just a bad dream.” you respond softly, hugging him quite tightly.
luis’ dark eyes open, blinking a little to adjust to the rising early morning sun. he hums a little, palm gently caressing your damp cheek. “mi pobre bebé. don’t worry, nothing’s gonna hurt you.” he mumbles, thumb rubbing your cheekbone. “i know. it’s just…” you hesitate to tell him, but his gentle kiss to your lips make your worries melt away. “it wasn’t about me, luis. it’s just- i almost lost you and i…” you trail off. luis gives you a soft hum of understanding, kissing you again. “i’m here, mi vida. don’t worry. nothing’s going to happen to me, or you. it’s over.” he assures you, the tip of his nose gently brushing against yours.
your arms squeeze luis’ torso a little, chest pressing to his as you bury your face under his jaw, lips brushing against his neck. “te amo, my beloved. i’ve got you.” he whispers, lips meeting the shell of your ear gently. “i love you too, luis.” you respond, the urge of sleep washing over you. luis was always a comfortable warmth to lay against, it always made you feel sleepy. your hand idly rubs luis’ back, and eventually you can hear his soft snoring. you had no idea how luis always managed to make you feel so calm, even when he was fast asleep; it was truly a talent and a blessing for nights like this. eventually, you doze off again, curled up in your boyfriend’s arms.
you wake up to an empty bed, the indent of your lover still slightly warm. you groan, body already craving sleepy cuddles from him. “luis..?” you call out softly, sitting up. his phone wasn’t on the nightstand and his side of the bed was still messy. lying back down, you reward yourself with a few lazy minutes of lounging. “hermosa..!” your lover chirps, pushing the bedroom door of your apartment open with his foot. he’s carrying a tray and a cup of coffee with him. “luis.” you smile, sitting up a little. “i made us some breakfast.” he purrs, setting your cup down upon your bedside table. you noticed he had also taken your phone off charge for you earlier, it makes you smile. “thank you, baby. you’re too sweet.” you accept the plate from the tray. french toast, eggs and bacon- a simple breakfast you knew luis enjoyed.
“it’s nothing. i figured that after a bad night i’d spoil you a bit.” luis gets into bed beside you. the smile on your lips is wide as you kiss his cheek. “thank you, luis. really. you spoil me.” you reply, voice soft as you sip your coffee. he gives you a charming smile, kissing your lips after you put your mug down. “i called leon earlier.” luis quips, taking a bite of his breakfast. you hum softly, also eating. “he’s doing okay, always busy. it was a nice talk. he asked about you.” luis glances at you. “what did you say?” you look at him, fluttering your lashes a bit to tease him. your lover lets out a soft laugh. “i said you’re doing well.” he responds. you smile, leaning over and kissing his jaw. “i’m doing very well because i have you to take care of me.” you mumble, sitting back again.
luis beams as bright as the midday sun. “you flatter me, hermosa.” luis responds, letting you lean against you as you decide on flicking on the tv to fill up any silence. curling up beside luis, you decide on one of his favourite shows which normally aired around this time, yet it was halfway through the episode- not that it mattered considering the two of you had binge watched the show multiple times over together. luis smiles softly at you, admiring your beauty as you eat the breakfast he had made. leaning over, he plants a firm kiss against your temple, making you turn and peck his lips softly. you share a smile with him, eyes full of love and adoration. “i’m so lucky to have you.” you mumble, kissing him again. “i’m the lucky one.” luis corrects, kissing your lips once more. “alright, sure, now eat before your food goes cold.” you grin, looking back at the tv. luis chuckles, turning back to his plate. he truly was lucky to have you.
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