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For: Anon

Imagine: Peter comforting you after a nightmare.

You jolt awake from another nightmare, every night, the same thing over and over again, you’d think that by having the same nightmare every night, you’d eventually get over it, but no, you can’t just get over a nightmare like this. Your parents were abusive as fuck back in Erudite, but now that you were away, you couldn’t help but curse at yourself for leaving your younger sister with those monsters, every night you would see those people beat her.

You bite back at your sobs, trying not to wake anyone else in the dorms. Suddenly you feel a presence lie next to you, and a strong arm wraps around you, “W-wha-”

“Shh, it’s okay, I have them too. Don’t worry they’re not real, just go back to sleep, I’m right here. I won’t let anyone hurt you,” You could recognize his voice from miles away. Peter.

He keeps his arm wrapped around you tightly. You feel relaxed as you fall back asleep. You sleep soundly without a single nightmare for the rest of the night. You awaken before the rest of the initiates and shake Peter awake too, pushing his sleepy body back on to his cot before the rest of the initiates tease you.

A/N: Sorry this is so short, but there wasn’t much I could write! xoxo

I think that you should not revolve your life around what someone else is doing. You should find your own strength and your own happiness.
And if somebody’s there to add on top of your pie, that’s great. But don’t let anyone take a slice of it.
—  Shailene Woodley
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I fell in love with him. But I don’t just stay with him by default as if there’s no one else available to me. I stay with him because I choose to, every day that I wake up, every day that we fight or lie to each other or disappoint each other. I choose him over and over again, and he chooses me.