This is just a little one shot I wrote a while back. Nothing much really, it is slightly Gelphie and not really good seeing as I wrote it a while back but never really finished it. I don't know what to do with it, so I'll post it just cause I can. I wrote it oddly while listening to Keep Holding On.
Disclaimer: Do own this? Absolutely not. Will I ever own it? Only in my dreams.
"Elphaba?" Glinda questioned looking over at the bed beside her own. The covers were thrashing about wildly and the girl that had once been inside of said covers was tossing and turning violently along with thrashing her long arms and legs. Sounds continued coming from the other side, it sounded like she was in pain. What if Elphaba was sick? Glinda had never taken care of a sick person before and had no idea of what to do in a situation as such. Cautiously Glinda stood, shivering as the cold floor touched her bare feet. She made her way over to the bed where the green girl was, it seemed the girl had calmed herself and was now asleep or maybe she had been asleep the whole time. Still, a pained expression was on her angular features. It would seem that Miss Elphaba was having a nightmare.
"I know how to handle this!" Glinda whispered aloud sliding into bed with the taller girl. She wrapped her arm around the distressed girl gently rocking her whispering sweet nothings in her ear as she slept. The attention at first seemed to scare the frightened girl even more, but after a while a sleeping Elphaba was cuddled beside Glinda. Glinda was about to go back to her bed when a long green arm snaked its way around Glinda's waist. Glinda jumped slightly, but quickly marveled how Elphaba's skin looked against her pink nightdress. "Sweet dreams Elphie," Glinda muttered softly taking a green hand in her own as she fell into a blissful sleep.