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I wanna sleep.

You thought but tried to stay awake. Startling yourself awake when you feel how you were about to fall forward into the floor. Unbeknownst to you, a rather familiar tall guy with violet eyes watched you in amusement. His hands itches to help you up on a proper bed and let you sleep, but he just needs this little amusement going on a few seconds before he gets to help you.

You were startled awake once again when you feel arms wrap around your waist, you look up and even when half asleep, your heart flutters at the sight of the man you can’t stop thinking about. Ran grins at your half asleep state and you can’t help but grin back at him, mumbling out his name, which he found so cute he wants to keep you to himself.

“Wrap your arms around my neck, yeah?” He softly tells you which you nod at. Wrapping your arms around his neck, he lifts you up and then he pulls away one arm and places them below your thighs.

He is holding you bridal style, you hear a few chuckles behind you but pay no mind to it, cause you’re absolutely loving how comfortable it feels being held by him. You rub your face into his neck and Ran exhales quickly, cause you’re being undeniably cute. His heart flutters at the way you seem to subconsciously softly scratch at his nape.

This feels too natural.

But he loves it, he loves it so much he doesn’t want to let go of you.

He opens the door to his room, considering the small gathering is at his house. He approaches the bed and lays you down gently. You mumble something in your half asleep state, before you startle awake for the third time cause your arm was falling off the bed. You look up and see Ran looking at you with an amused face, he looks like he is holding back laughter and you huff softly which has him chuckling. He pulls at the cover from below you, and places it over you, tucking you in.

“Aren’t you gonna sleep?” Your voice is soft, Ran feels his heart pound harder against his chest. “Not now.” He softly answers, tucking away a strand of hair behind your ear. You hold onto his wrist as you nuzzle into his palm, letting out a content sigh of approval. His palm is warm against your cheek and soft, albeit little calloused which is equally fine.

“Why? Should I join you?” He asks, amusedly but also a little nervous of your reply. He do want to join you, holding you against his chest with his arms around you. You tucked against him as you both lay together on the bed.

You pull away from his palm to hide a little under the cover. You softly inhale and recognize the familiar scent of Ran. You take in the scent more. Which didn’t go unrecognised by the man of the scent himself. Ran wants to hold your pretty face and give you a kiss that will have you want more. And when he sees you slightly nod, he loses all his grip he had and lets out an exhale. And smiles at you.

He takes off his suit jacket, pulls on his tie to take it off. When he sees you pull away a little on the bed to make space, he sits on the bed, his heart pounding and pounding as he unbuttons his cuff sleeves and joins you on the bed.

Feeling like he should just go for it, since you’re already sharing the bed with him, he pulls his arm under you and pulls you in. You let out a slight gasp but regain your composure. You place your hands on his chest, slightly fisting his shirt.

And when he pulls you in closer, your heart can’t stop beating faster than it already does. You look up and see his cheeks tinted with a slight reddish color, all while looking at you.

“You look cute, you know?” He says which has you giggling, which makes him grin down at you. “You don’t look bad yourself.” You retort back softly, still feeling sleepy.

“Yeah?” He asks and you nod your head. He leans down closer to your face, planting his forehead against your own as he gently holds your face. He nuzzles his nose against yours, you feel his hold on you get tighter, which you do not complain at. You like this. Being in his arms, being held by the man that has your heart in his heart, which he doesn’t know.

But little did you know, that you already have his heart and all he wants to do right now, is give you a kiss. To feel your lips on top of his.

He stops nuzzling against you, before he leans in closer and his lips brushes against your own. You smile, which has him smiling too and he finally presses his lips on top of yours. It’s like time stopped completely the moment your lips touched his. The heart beats pounding even more against your chest and the flutter intensifying. Ran feels his heart flutter and he could only focus on the way your lips move against his own. How soft your lips feel against his mouth. And how all his senses are being invaded by you.

You fist his shirt even tighter and he uses his one hand to gently hold onto your face. This feels like a dream and you trace your hands up to his neck and gently squeeze his neck, as a way to tell yourself this is not a dream. You feel Ran smile against your mouth and you trace your hands further up his neck to gently tug on his hair, as a way to tell him to stop teasing you. He chuckles against your mouth and softly nips on your lower lip which has a soft gasp leave your pretty lips and Ran kisses the corner of your lips before he goes back to kiss you again.

The kiss is slow, chaste and soft. It’s like he is invading you completely, losing yourself to his soft mouth, kisses and his comfortable embrace. His grip on your face tightens ever so slightly, he presses his tongue into your mouth. Being attentive, Ran restrains himself. Wanting to know if you’re just as affected by him like he is by you.

The sensation feels overwhelming when you wrap your arms around his neck, he can’t stop the happy yet depraved moan that leaves his lips. Pulling and tugging him closer him, he trace both his hands down to hold onto your waist, pulling and tugging you in as well. He is not disappointed when he hears the soft whimper you let out when his hands goes below your shirt, his palms meeting your bare skin. Then he smoothly changes your position, so you were laid upon him, hovering as he was laid beneath you. You pull away to get some air.

Ran’s hair is tousled on the pillow beneath his head, his lips are red and cheeks flushed. He is panting as he looks at you with a glint to his eyes. You let out a short gasp when you feel him press you against him by gripping onto your waist. You hold onto his face and lean down to him, immediately his lips searches for yours and you place your lips on top of his.

His hair feels soft and silky in your grasp, you tug on it a little bit more making him lowly grunt against your mouth. Your lips feels smooth and soft against his own, perfect and sweet. He takes a glimpse of you mid kiss, to make sure you and this irresistible kiss isn’t a product of his imagination.

That has him kissing you harder, which has you letting out a needy whine into his mouth. He pulls you in closer, never getting enough of you and you tug on his hair more and more while his grip on your waist gets tighter.

He gently bites down on your lower lip, which has you humming in pleasure. “I thought you were sleepy.” He mumbles against your lips. You slightly shake your head. “Not anymore.” You mumble back. You whine while inching after his lips when he slightly pulls away, to pepper chaste kisses up your ear to your jaw to your neck, nipping on your pulse point.

You tug his face away from your neck and kiss him. He chuckles against your lips, loving how you’re equally desperate for him as he is for you. He is so glad he is alone with you right now, on top of him under his grip and kissing you. He couldn’t ask for anything better than you.

Ran lets himself get subdued in your kisses, you’re more vocal in showing your desperation for him, needy and desperate. Ran’s lips moves against yours in equal fervour, his sensations overwhelmed by you, the scent of you hypnotic beyond imagination. He sees your desperation slowly unravel, before you pull away panting. You giggle when he goes inching after more of your kisses. His lips brush against yours softly, as you feel his hands gently rub on your waist.

Both of you panting, needing oxygen as you look at each other before he nuzzles his nose against yours. This gesture feels so intimate, your heart almost feel like it’s skipping.

“I feel sleepy now.” You say breathlessly, making Ran grin at you. “Really, now?” He asks amused as you nod your head, smiling widely at him. He chuckles and hugs you closer to him. You bury your face his neck as he now lays you both sideways. He has his chin on the top of your head.

“Then I tuck you in.” He simply says, but his voice has a serious tone it which makes you giggle against his neck. “We are already tucked in, Ran.” You sigh, letting yourself melt into his embrace.

“I can still tuck you in, doll.” He softly says, kissing the top of your head. You hum in content, feeling drowsy. His soft stroking on your skin and his heartbeat against your cheek, has you feeling drowsier. You hear Ran mumble a soft ‘sleep well, baby’ before you fall asleep, content and safe in his arms.

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