Nightmares (Tony Stark X Reader)
The cool breeze swept through the room like a sweet melody in your ears. The large window cracked ever so slightly, the moon, full and high in the sky. Stars illuminated the dark, giving it a fairy-tale like glow.
It was beautiful, but you were more concerned as to why you had woken up. Was it too cold, was it too hot, was Tony hogging the blankets again?
The well defined arm was missing from your waist. The usual soft snoring was replaced with whimpers.
Yawning, you turned your head, leaving an indent in the pillow.
The lush sheet was tangled around your boyfriend's body. His Arc reactor making a soothing nightlight. He thrashed, grasping at air in his dream-state.
He began to breathe heavily, as if he was sucking in oxygen from being under water. You grasped his arm, ready to shake him from the nightmare, but a metal hand grabbed your shoulder roughly, pinning you back to the bed.
You screamed at the emotionless face. It held a threatening stance, the repulsor was glowing