You jerk, your eyes flying wide open, fear and panic on your face as you panted, glancing around and sat up. You’d been plagued with a horrible nightmare for the past month and had lost so much sleep. You had hoped being away from all the apartment drama would help you sleep but no. you bit your lower lip, knowing full well that crawling into bed with someone would calm your nerves and help you sleep. The question was if you’d feel comfortable enough sneaking into bed with your idol.
‘Well he did say for anything…” you think, crawling out of the bed and slowly made your way to his room. You stood nervously by the door, running a hand through your hair and jumped slightly as the door was thrown open.
“Ah?!” both you and Tom gasped, blushing slightly and taking a step back.
“Oh, um, (Y/n), did you-did you need something?” he asked, smiling sheepishly.
“Um… n-not really… I just… I had a nightmare is all…” you stare at the ground, your hands behind your back and shuffled your barefoot on the soft carpet.
“Oh, did you… wish to come talk to me?” he smiled softly, taking a few steps closer to you.
“Um… n0no… actually…” you shake your head.
“Hm… so you’re standing outside my room yet… you don’t wish to talk with me… so does this mean you were about to sneak into my room and cuddle with me?” he smirked as he saw the blush worsen on your face, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulled you closer. ‘IT’s the truth, isn’t it.” He smiled, picking you up gently as you nodded your head.
“I-I was debating if I should inturput your sleep…”
“I told you that you could come to me for anything.” He smiled, sitting down and pulling the sheets around you both.
“Um… why were you at the door?’ you raise an eyebrow as you snuggled into the pillows and stared up at him.
“Wha-? Oh, nothing. Just go to sleep, Love.” He kissed your forehead before turning his back to you and shut his eyes.
“You’re lying!” you sit up, leaning over him and prodding him in the back.
“Tell me why you were at the door!”
“Would you believe me if I told you I was sleep walking?” he glanced over his shoulder at you.
“No, I wouldn’t. Sleeping people don’t react the way you did.” You growl slightly, continuing to poke at his back.
“How would you know such a thing?” he turned onto his back, grabbing you by the wrists and struggling to keep your hands away from him.
“I live with a sleepwalker, I should know how things work with them…” you get one of your hands free, assaulting his left side with tickling.
“That must be terrifying…” he rolled you both so he was on top and you were on bottom, pinning both your hands by your head.
“Ah?! H-hey?! No fair! I just wanted an answer!” you growl, pulling at your hands and blushing.
“Fine. If you must know I was coming to check in on you.” He sighed, smiling softly.
“Oh… are you sure you weren’t just trying to sneak into bed with me?” you joked, your eyes widening slightly as you saw a blush form across his cheeks.
“Perhaps. Either way we are sleeping in the same bed.” He rolled to the side, turning his back to you and shut his eyes.
“True… well… goodnight, Tom…” you lay on your side facing away from him, shutting your eye sand sighing softly. A few minutes later he turned to face you, gently lacing his arms around you and smiled softly as you scooted back into his arms, both of you falling asleep.