∟ Happy holidays to @highfaelucien!
Summary: Ever since Feyre turned nineteen years old, Rhysand had visited her dreams every night. Frightened of this occurrence, Feyre refused to talk to him thinking that it was simply a delusion she had. She did not understand why it happened and why it was only him that showed up. After weeks of convincing, Feyre managed to befriend Rhys in a way she never thought she would.
A year later, Rhysand still visits her dreams every single night. Slowly, he became her escape from her abusive boyfriend, Tamlin. Rhys became something more to her than she ever thought he would. However, Rhysand has no clue of Feyre’s situation with her boyfriend - let alone that she has a boyfriend.
A modern soulmate AU for Feysand in which Rhysand saves Feyre like she saved him.
Tags: Angst, Love, Hurt/Comfort, Saving, Relationship
“It’s been a year, Rhys. Drop the nickname.” Feyre muttered, although the smile on her face says otherwise.
Rhysand stood in her living room, looking glorious like always with his playful smirk on his face. Although she would never tell him that. His ego was already big enough to begin with. He chuckled as he pushed himself off the marble kitchen counter and made his way to her. Feyre couldn’t help but stare at his built form dressed in a short sleeved, black collared shirt. It was pressed against his muscles in a more than wonderful way while the sleeves banded around his biceps nicely.
“You’re staring, darling.”
“What makes you think I’m looking at you?”
“It’s sort of obvious, Feyre. Your mouth was open too.”
Feyre resorted to throwing a glare his way, cro ssing her own arms as Rhys bursted out laughing at her reaction.
He thought she looked adorable.