Crismes One Shots - Cristiano Ronaldo/James Rodriguez

Beautiful Accident.

James awoke with a start, his heart beating fast and his breathing quick. He had a nightmare, not a very scary one, but one that definitely freaked him out. He turned and looked at Cristiano, the man was dead tired from practice earlier so it was only usual that he'd be out like a light as soon as his head hit the pillow. James frowned and crawled back under the sheets and curled himself into Cristiano's form as best as possible trying not to wake the older man from his slumber.

He found himself tucking his head under Cristiano's chin and wrapping his arms around his waist. Cristiano sighed happily at the extra warmth James provided, and kissed his head subconsciously.

James lay like that for awhile with his arms around Cristiano, trying to make himself go back to sleep. He couldn't though, no matter how hard he tried. It was like his body wouldn't let him, for fear that he'd have another nightmare. He groaned defeated after a few more minutes of nothing and gently tried to pry himself away from Cristiano but the other wouldn't let him.

"Não," Cristiano whined as James pulled himself away. "Stay.." He sighed with a frown and James smiled a little knowing now that even sleeping Cristiano wanted him.

Cristiano didn't say anything else after that so James quietly slipped out of the bed and made his way to the kitchen. Maybe a glass of milk would help him sleep, he thought as he poured himself a cup. Once he was done with the milk he tip-toed his way back into the room.

"Mmm," Cristiano hummed feeling the bed dip from James. "C'mere mi vida."

At this point James didn't even know if Cristiano was fully asleep but he didn't mind. He got back under the cool sheets and let Cris wrap his arms around him. The milk helped a little and soon James was on the verge of sleep.

"Mmm," Cristiano hummed again as he pressed himself closer against James. "I wish you'd marry me already mi vida."

James got still in the elders arms and he felt wide awake once again. Cristiano had been asleep, right? His words sounded clear but his voice was soft and quiet, like a sleep filled voice.

"C-Cris?" James whispered into the silent room.

No response.

"Cris.." James tried again, but he didn't recieve an answer, only snores. So Cristiano was asleep... This revelation didn't deter the nerves that had built up inside James, he didn't know if it was better or worse that Cristiano had said what he'd said in his sleep.

•••••

"Hey James," Lucas walked up to the silent boy who was currently sitting on the grass of the field. "James."

"Hm?" James looked up as Lucas walked over.

"What's on your mind?"

"Oh, um.." James sighed and shrugged after a moment. He stared out at the other players as some kicked balls into nets and others practiced drills.

"Did Cris do something?" Lucas continued to probe, he was concerned for the Colombian. "Because I swear if he did-"

"He didnt... No, not exactly."

"Not exactly?" Lucas sat down next to him as James frowned.

"Well.. Last night when we were in bed, he was asleep... or at least I thought he was."

"And?"

"He said something." James muttered and Lucas raised a brow.

"Something?"

"Lucas.." James groaned not wanting to say it.

"James, I cant help if I don't know what's wrong." Lucas put a reassuring hand on James' shoulder. "You can tell me."