Toby Cavanaugh- Nightmare (c)
Pretty Little Liars One Shot
When you had phoned him, you never anticipated he would walk across the town to come check on you. You felt terrible knowing that you had dragged him out of bed due to the simplest of nightmares. You had been awoken by the terrible scenes within your head, leading to you needing some form of distraction, one that hopefully would come from that of your best friend, the man whom you cared for by far more than as a friend.
All you wanted was a moment of hearing his voice, which calmed you beyond what you could possibly have imagined but within twenty minutes of hanging up the doorbell rang announcing the arrival of Toby to your home. As soon as you opened the door, his arms wrapped around you to comfort you.
Calm wiped of you as he held you close, leading you back up to your room holding you as close as he could.
As soon as the two of you sat on the edge of your bed, you had to ask him what he was doing there. You loved him but you didn't know why he cared so much to walk to your home in the middle of the night especially over a stupid nightmare. It may have shook you up a little, but it wasn't deserving of him to travel to your home- not that you weren't grateful of the thought.
"Why are you here Toby? You shouldn't have," you whispered. "You need to sleep."
He let out a soft chuckle that you felt rumble through his chest due to how close you were being held.
"You were upset. I wanted to comfort you, you deserved something to comfort you," he said softly, pressing a caring kiss to your hair.
"Thank you," you whispered. "But you should get some sleep."
Toby nodded his head, moving you slightly so that the two of you were lying on your single bed. It was slightly cramped but you were glad that his protective arms were around you. He was a good friend- maybe one day something more.
"Don't worry. I will. But I am going to stay here with you until you fall asleep and then I'll go get some sleep. You are my priority now," he said softly.
You went to argue but you knew it would be futile. Instead you allowed yourself to start to drift off into a gentle slumber.
The whisper you heard, made you question if it were a dream or not but the kiss on your forehead made it clear that Toby had whispered that he loved you.
Instantly you snapped into reality, smiling softly glad to know that your feelings were reciprocated.
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Written by Charlotte.
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