♡ with Warren please!

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warren worthington iii + accidentally falling asleep together

warnings: language

note: i strayed away from accidentally falling asleep but it happens…

Students aren’t allowed to be in each other’s rooms after curfew – that’s the rule. But when Warren comes into your bedroom around midnight with tears welling up in his eyes, you can’t bring yourself to tell him to go away. Instead, you let him slip underneath the sheets and curl into your side on the bed.

“I love you,” he mumbles.

That’s all he can manage to say through the tears as he wraps his arms around your waist and buries his face in your chest. One of his wings moves to cover you as well as if trying to protect you from whatever demons were tormenting his mind.

“I love you too,” you whisper, kissing his head gently.

You hold him close, running your fingers through his hair and rubbing his back comfortingly. You don’t push him to talk to you. You can tell that he needs time to gather himself and his thoughts; he’ll talk when he’s ready.

“I love you so much,” he repeats.

You hush him gently, whispering, “It’s okay. I love you too, Warren.”

You just hold him until he’s calm enough to talk to you. He pulls away from you, allowing you to wipe his tears away with the pad of your thumb, and takes a deep, shaky breath.

“I had a dream,” he begins slowly. “I – I’m sorry, I shouldn’t be here.”

You stop him. “It’s okay that you’re here” – you don’t give a damn about the rule at this point – “I want you to stay… you don’t have to talk about your dream if you don’t want to.”

He nods, leaning into your touch as you caress his cheek. “Thank you,” he whispers, shifting his head to kiss the palm of your hand. So, Warren stays, lying there in your arms until he falls asleep, and the next time he wakes up, it’s not in a cold sweat but in your arms.