5:53 ㅤ֯ ៸𐑼
note. i still have tomodachi life fomo . anyway here’s me projecting my bad sleep schedule
“chuuu.. chuuya..” you whispered, poking your sleeping husband until he gradually woke up. “huh..? hm? hi sweetheart.” he murmured, “what time is it..?” he questioned.
“not important.. look at our mii’s! they fell in love!” you gushed, happily flipping your nintendo over to show him. he flinched once the bright screen hit his face.
“aren’t we cute!!” you squealed and excitedly shook the nintendo. “yes.. yes we are.” he grumbled rubbing his eyes. “we look very cute.. but it’s way too late for you to be on that game, doll.. what time is it even..?” he yawned as he reached for his phone on the nightstand.
five fifty three a.m. it was almost six in the morning and there you were awake on a game. he signed and put his phone down, turning over to face you.
“doll.. it’s nearly six in the morning.. too early for this. wake me up if we get married. goodnight, i love you.” he grumbled, slowly drifting back to sleep.
“i wonder how soon i could make us have a family..” you wondered aloud, and that was the last thing chuuya heard before falling back asleep.
i wrote this very sleepilyy if theres any mistakes let me know ໒ 𓏼ཾ›̥̥̥ ·̭ ‹̥̥̥ 𓏼ིྀ১ goodnight everynyan
title is a txt ref i lub blue hour⠀♡












