"Night love…" She whispered, and actually fell asleep this time. (TIME TO SHAKE THINGS UP!)
I hate you...or DO I?
(Oh-shoot.)(Shake up how?)
He flushed and looked at her. Sighing he shut his eyes and dozed off slowly.
She woke up an hour later with a scream, panting. "Shit…." She was sitting up, and shook her head. "It was just a dream…" (Tragic back story shake it up, duh.)
(OOOOOOOoooh)
He bolted up too and looked at her. "Honey what's wrong?" He asked softly.
"N-nothing…" She gulped for air, and got up. She pulled on her pink fuzzy robe, and went to get a drink of water. (Brb in a half hour)
(Alrighty!)
He watched her and followed her slowly. "That's a lie. Can I hug you?" He asked putting a hand on her shoulder.
She turned around and slammed into his chest, hugging him tightly. She began to cry into his shoulder.
"Shh babe what's wrong?" He asked rocking her gently in his arms.
"N-nothing…don't worry about it…" She sniffled through her tears. "Let's just…go back to bed."
"No- honey you aren't OK. Come on, I'm always willing to listen to you." He purred softly kissing her head delicately.
She shook her head. "I don't like talking bout stuff like…like this. People leave."
"I won't. I promise." He said laying his forehead on hers.
She took a few calming breaths. "I…dreamed about my dad…" She said this with heavy dark tones.
He brought her back to the bed and sat her down on his lap. "And what happened when you saw your dad?" He asked rubbing her side soothingly and holding her close.
"I was under him…I was 7…he raped me as a child and I remember telling him to get off and…and he wouldn't stop…" She whimpered and began to cry again, clinging to him.
"Shhh it's OK, shhh." He whispered rocking her. "What he did wasn't, but you're OK now. Shhh."
She sobbed into him, not able to stop, unable to calm down. "I just…I haven't had those dreams in so long and it just…got to me."
He rocked her gently. "Is it because of us and what we did earlier?" He asked calmly.
"I-I dunno. Sex has never been a trigger for me, not really…" She sighed and hugged him close.
"Well if this keeps happening just tell me. In the middle of the night- call me. You don't have to face this alone." He replied petting her head.
She blushed as her tears dried up, and her red rimmed eyes looked up at him. "R-really? Thank you…"
"Any time. Night or morning. Please." He said kissing her forehead a few times.
She nodded as her breaths evened out and she calmed down, slowly.
He softly kissed her cheek, and then slowly made his way to her lips. He kissed and broke away dozens of times. "I love you." He said multiple times.
She responded with "I love you too." Back every time, breaking out into a tired smile at all the kisses, kissing him back.
He for the last time placed his lips on hers. "I'm glad." He mumbled.
She nuzzled into his neck and relaxed a bit.
"You feeling better?" He asked still holding her tight.
"A…a little yeah. I just won't be sleeping for the next few days. Also. How am I supposed to call ya if I don't have your number?" (Reminder: The nurse at the front desk gave him her number and her address not only for the apartment but also for Crystal's.)
(Yeah- I remember.)
Raven pulled away from her. "Here let me give you mine." He said pulling it out of his pocket.