gumilover101_

mainly fluff n drabbles

fluff, explicit ⭐️ - recommended

bf!megumi + family

- finding bf!megumi’s weak spot

- realizing crush!megumi might be into you ⭐️

- liking megumi & hinting at him

- two can play that game, megumi

- dad!naoya finds bf!megumi’s lucky charm

- dad!naoya finds bf!megumi’s stash of condoms at his apartment

- bf!megumi gets a license and a car then surprises you with dinner ⭐️

- dad!naoya accidentally drives off in bf!megumi’s car

- finding bf!megumi’s secret playlist ⭐️

- taking care of sick bf!megumi and parents get the wrong idea when they walk in

- bf!megumi’s being clingy after his mission ⭐️

- late night deep talks and chuff sesh w bf!megumi

- bf!megumi takes care of you while you’re wasted

- night swim w bf!megumi!!

- lip balm kissing game w bf!megumi

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mini smut scene n ig making out? js a little drabble bc im highk running out of ideas and soon shall never be able to write again

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it’s late at night, you and megumi are in the kitchen doing nothing, talking about something, and you’re tired from a day of staying at home watching 14 episodes of an anime you both like. you’re sat on the counter while megumi’s making some tea for both of you.

“i really don’t think it’s a big deal i should be able to go on solo missions." 

“mhm” 

“for fuck's sake, i'm 19”

 “mhm” 

“it’s just weird that you go do your own things while i’m always being babysat” 

“they’re looking after you” 

“i’m capable of looking after myself” 

“i know” 

you hop off the surface and walk over to him. he’s still making the tea with more attention to yours: a splash of milk and two sugars. just the way you like it. you help him carry the cups to where you were sitting while he follows behind you. you turn around, and he’s right there, so calm, collected and, for no reason at all, super attractive. looking at him, you tilt your head to wonder just how you got so lucky with him. you drape your arms around his broad shoulders and pull yourself closer to him until your head's resting on his chest. the feeling’s comfortable. familiar. quiet. he immediately relaxes back into you a little. you pull back a bit to look at him properly with a soft, tired smile resting on your face 

“hi.”

“..hi”

his heads now buried in your shoulder. he tilts it just a fraction so you have more room while you start running your fingers through his hair absentmindedly. it’s still messy from the nap you both took earlier. soft at the nape of his neck. megumi exhales quietly. you smile into his shoulder and keep playing with it lazily, scratching lightly at his scalp and twisting strands around your fingers. then, brush your nails; brush that spot low near the back of his neck. your boyfriend immediately reacts: a time shiver while his head dips instinctively deeper into your shoulder, his arms wrapping around your waist, pulling you in 

“mmh..”

you pause immediately, grinning now. 

“mhm?”

he doesn’t answer properly. instead just turns slightly and hides his face in your neck for a second. until- he starts pressing soft sleepy kisses against your neck, trailing one after the other. not dramatic. just clingy. tired. fond. it makes you laugh softly

”..gumi”

”mhm..”

”you’re acting weird”

”..your fault”

you scratch lightly at that spot again to test your luck; at that moment megumi literally shudders before he makes another low sound against your neck and reaching back to catch your wrist 

“..stop cheating”

”so that is your weak spot”

”..quiet”

now you’re fully entertained because megumi fushiguro, your 5'9", 60kg, super hot sorcerer boyfriend, has a weak spot. 

“seriously megs?”

megumi’s ears are now slightly pink. probably because you keep smiling 

“this is insane information”

he sighs softly before he leans back into you anyways. completely betraying himself. your fingers keep playing with the soft and fluffed strands and slowly creeping back down to the nape of his neck. that spot really does something to him when he feels his ears get pinker and the air around him get warmer. he reaches back, grabbing the collar of his shirt, scrunching it all together in one swift motion while his other arm tightens on your waist, closing the space in between you. it really is obvious, isn’t it? megumi fushiguro’s weak spot. he’s getting sloppy. you’ve never really seen this side of him before – well, yes, but not like this. he’s messy, unashamed, like he has no control over himself – well, how could he? he’s around you after all. his kisses are now open-mouthed and wet while his warm, minty breath brushes the skin on your neck. your hand goes flying to his hand, gripping his shirt 

“gumi, we’re downstairs. in the kitchen.”

”mhm.. and?”

”eh.. true”

you quickly help him pull his shirt off in one quick motion. seeing him like this, wanting you just as bad as you want him. he guides your hand by the wrist to the same spot while wrapping his arms around your waist, lifting you up and placing you on the cold shiny counter. he looks even better under the room’s warm, dim lighting with the physique of a greek god. you pull b ack just by an inch, but his sickening greed immediately pulls you back you try once more, and this time he latches on to your lips, your faces smashing together. your tongues with one another. he pulls back just for a second to flash that devious smirk at you, that damn dangerously attractive smile. just as he’s about to dive right back in –

*flick*

of course, now just has to be the time your mum decides it’s time for a snack.

“my, my”

ah fuck.

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m.list!!

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he’s literally in pain but looks good enduring it..

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megumi stumbled through your front door after he finally finished his three day long mission limping, bruised, bleeding you name it he’s got it. safe to say the mission went badly. not quite catastrophically but bad enough that mummy(who also specializes in rct like shoko) had to drag him to shoko’s office.

“mummy mummy gumi needs urgent help”

“nope nope no. megumi darling i can help with a lot of things but this a two woman job. satoru, help him to the car”

“im fine i can-“

“no. satoru, carry him. naoya, start the car”

“yes maam!”

by the time everyone got to shoko’s office, megumi looked exhausted. there was blood on his sleeve, a cut across his side, more bruises forming. you hated seeing him like that. mummy was already helping shoko get everything ready while your dad, naoya was leaning against the wall and gojo was pacing but also had his phone ready to record everything.

“damn kid you really got roughed up huh?”

“please shut up.”

megumi was sat on the bed leaning against the wall. quiet. like always. both your mum and shoko glanced at the injury

“yeah”

nobody liked that confirmation.

“what?”

gojo asked

“he’s getting the shoko special”

“what’s that?”

“you’ll see”

as she pulled the medical cart closer to him. in clear view you saw all of it: bandages, sutures, syringes it looked like she brought out everything in the lab. mummy helped him with an oxygen mask and an iv drip. a few minutes later megumi was sitting shirtless at the edge of the bed while shoko cleaned the wound. he clenched his jaw just a fraction but enough for you to notice. mummy was beside her helping.

“megumi you’re getting stitches. that okay?”

“how many”

“…”

“…”

“enough”

“that’s not a number”

“doesn’t need to be”

a minutes later when he had his oxygen mask on, mummy saw his expression

“ready?”

“no”

“good”

she pressed the suture to his pale skin. megumi immediately looked away. not scared. but more like he was holding himself back. it was unusual because this isn’t megumi’s first trip here. hell, he’s probably here once a week on average and usually he’s okay. no big reactions he breathes through it sometimes he’s even just on his phone. he threw his head back against the wall to make sure he couldn’t get a single glimpse of what was happening. which was fair, everyone was telling him to just come back. the curse was misclassified it wasn’t on him. but today he was exhausted both mentally and physically, unable to hold back. which was fair, nobody wanted to watch that. the first stitch went in. his shoulders immediately tensed. a sharp inhale, the kind he tried to hide. you moved closer and intertwined your hands with his, immediately he squeezed back. hard.

“sorry”

you squeezed his hand back

“you’re fine”

shoko passes another stitch through. megumis jaw visibly clenched. he’s trying to stay controlled, but this injury was deep and shoko, well she isn’t exactly known to be gentle. your mum noticed

“okay. kento taught me this a few years ago. i’m going to count”

everyone looked confused. meanwhile she just smiled at him. he looked deeply unconvinced

“three”

“two”

“…”

“one”

his breath hitched. the next few minutes were worse; the wound was deeper than expected. megumi stayed quiet, mostly..

he stayed looking upwards, just breathing, looking away from everyone and everything. his eyes slightly glassy with the corners of his eyes and the tip of his nose turning red. you felt terrible seeing him like this while you could only imagine what this was like for him but for one moment you noticed him. you noticed everything: the way his lashes looked, the way his eyes were watering, the redness around his nose, how fast his was blinking and the deadliest was how he stubbornly refused to let his tears fall. for a good minute all you thought about was how pretty he was. you felt horrrible but also he’s really pretty. in an attempt of trying to distract him abit more from it you started running your fingers through his hair. megumi leaned into it slightly.

another stitch.

megumi shut his eyes closed

a tear escaped. he immediately wiped it away. it felt like the room got ten times hotter. your cheeks turning red but then-

“done”

shoko said as she peeled her gloves off. a looked of relief firmed on his face

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back home megumi was finally asleep on your bed recovering while you were downstairs with everyone else sitting on the sofa minding your business enjoying your peace. that was until your obnoxious godfather gojo had to snatch your phone away.

“HEY”

he smirked

“jesus lady at least try keep it in ur pants”

“what even-“

“u can’t deny that all u thought ab in the lab was how pretty he looked”

“THATS NOT”

“THAT WAS”

“I WAS CONCERNED”

“a side of concern with a main course of ogling”

you quickly grabbed your phone back and dashed upstairs because realistically that’s just another night at your house.

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megumi had been asleep for about an hour. after today he’d fallen asleep nearly immediately. you quietly slipped into bed beside him trying to not wake him. the moment you did. his arm found its way around your waist. muscle memory? his eyes never even opened, regardless he still pulled you closer to face him. you watched the slow rise and fall of his breathing. his hair was a mess, face buried into your waist, the exhaustion from earlier still lingering. you carefully brushed some of his hair back. he made a sleepy noise. you smiled.

“you’re so pretty, megumi”

your fingers drifted through his hair again

“gumi, you did so well on the mission”

his eyebrows twitched ever so slightly but he was still asleep.

once more you combed through his hair

“you’re amazing, megumi”

that one got a reaction. a small, sleepy

“mmh”

your smile widened immediately. he opened his eyes halfway before shutting them again

“mhm?”

you reached back down and lightly started scratching the hairs on the nape of his neck. immediately, his expression softened

“right here, gumi?”

another sleepy hum escaped him. then his hand around your waist found your arm that was dangling off the bed. slowly, clumsily, half asleep, he took your arm and wrapped it around himself while shifting closer. now you’re both facing each other. his forehead nearly bumped to yours

“megumi”

the same sleepy sound was the response you received

“you awake?”

a pause.

“a little”

his voice deep and coarse with sleep, barely above a mumble

“sorry megs. you should sleep”

it looked like he was drifting back into sleep until-

“keep talking”

“what?”

“i like your voice”

“…keep talking”

holy mother of pearl. why is he like this? why is he effortlessly attractive? how does he not know the things he does to you?

“you’re ridiculous”

“mhm just like that”

you kept talking. about nothing, about the mission, about how worried you’d been and how admirable his actions were. the eventually-

“you were really pretty earlier”

you thought he was fully out but that got another reaction. a sleepy frown

“…hurt”

“i know”

“hated that”

“i know gumi”

“you enjoyed it tho”

“…”

“was i obvious..”

“saw that look in your eyes”

he flashed a sleepy smirk. you hurried your face in your hands

“ughh your eyes were glossy your skin was pale and the corners of your eyes were the faintest shade of red”

“mhm”

“you looked pretty”

that earned a quiet laugh. then suddenly, he propped himself up on his forearms. he leaned forward to press a soft kiss to your forehead, then your cheek, and the other before finally reaching your lips. he was gentle as if mouthing “thank you” with every suckle of your lips. he wasn’t really awake, just enough to find you. before you knew it, he collapsed right back into his slumber, face against your shoulder arms still tightly around your waist but this time? gone. absolutely gone. you stamped one short kiss to his throat before dozing off.

“love you megs”

“i love you too”

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m.list!!

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basically js a makeout sesh

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as soon as you woke up you decided it was a great day to annoy your boyfriend and immediately reach for your phone to text him

meowgumi

yes

come over

we have physics on tuesday. go study.

ya borin

anyw study here

…

fine

it’s been a few hours since he arrived. both of you are now just in your room he’s deeply focused and has probably memorized the entire course by now while you’re still trying to understand the basic concepts of physics. you’ve definitely been locked in and not staring at ur ceiling for the past 10 minutes after taking a vape break before the nicotine suddenly hits you and you need to go to the toilet

“be right back gumi”

“take your time”

it’s been like a good 10 minutes in the toilet and when you’re finally done you toss your hand towel into the basket and look into your cabinet for another. just as you’re ruffling through a drawer which consists of skincare, toiletries, half burnt vapes and some junk. you kept taking things out and either rearranging them or tossing it straight into the bin until you find a pack of fun flavored lip balms: a cola, two fantas, a sprite, and a jolly rancher. a pack you bought as a joke a few months back but there’s a reason for you to actually use it now. and that reason’s on your bed, head buried into his laptop with his only care being the exam next week

you get out of the toilet and peek at him playfully hoping to lighten the mood

“megumiiii”

“where’s your mac charger”

is the only reply he shoots back to which you roll your eyes at

“nerd, take a break”

“don’t think the exam waits on you”

“gumi you’ll be fine i promise”

you say as you switch places with his mac that was previously on his lap. you slide a teasing finger under his chin tilting his face up to face yours.

“let’s play a game”

he raises an eyebrow at that familiar teasing tone

“not falling for your shit again y/n”

that makes you giggle abit

“no it’s harmless i promise”

“…okay”

the uncertainty in his voice made it even cuter. you bring your face to his until you bridge the tiny gap with your lips. it’s soft and gentle before you purposely start nibbling at his lips hoping he’ll mimic the gesture on you. it worked. just as he pulls you closer, you pull away.

“guess.”

“wha-“

“guess what flavor i have on”

“seriously?”

“mhm”

he tried to steal your focus with the attempt of asking for another kiss but you saw right through him. oh megumi when will you learn.

“just one more cmon”

“nu uh”

“fine. sprite.”

you shook your head and in a teasing tone “mm-mm”

“try again megs”

he wasted no time immediately sealing your lips together and really savoring the taste and waxy coating on your soft plush lips.

it’s been a good 5 minutes he’s flipped you over so you’re no longer straddling him while you sit on his lap. now he’s got you straight under him on your bed while he’s got his fingers tangled in your hair. there definitely isn’t any flavour left on your lips of which he hasn’t licked away. both of you have completely lost the objective until you snapped out of it. you placed your hands on both sides of his face and lightly created distance.

“you sly little thing”

“ah jeez was kinda hoping you’d forget”

“mhm. guess.”

“it’s sprite”

“nope”

“it’s. sprite.”

“it really isn’t”

he cups your face with one hand forcing you to look at him because your gaze drifted from your giggles as he insisted he was right

“don’t lie”

you look up into his green eyes, his gaze never leaving your lips. his words sharp but there’s no real bite to it. you placed your palms back on his face and pull him back down to restrain your growing smile with his lips while rub the nape of his neck before releasing yourselves. you give him a sweet and knowing smile

“it’s sprite and jolly rancher”

“you little dirty little chea-“

before he can finish you were quick to flip both of you over and kiss him before he gets upset. whoops sorry megs!!

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m.list!!

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asking bf!megumi to swim with you but you end up making out and your mum, dad!naoya, godfathers toji and satoru catch a view.

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its a late afternoon, you just got back in the house for dinner after tanning by the pool for a few hours and getting a steam room session in. you sit on the counter waiting for your mum to finish making dinner when the doorbell rings, you open it, to no ones surprise its your bf!megumi.

“HII i didn’t know you were coming”

“you would’ve if you checked your phone”

“whoops sorry megs gotta get my tan in and i don’t want my phone overheating”

“can tell. you’re just as sweaty as me”

“how was the run?”

“nothing new it’s was fine”

your mum peeks from the stove

“megumi stay for dinner?”

“if that’s okay”

“of course it is come sit”

the dinner goes by slowly. satoru’s just talking about everything and nothing at the same time, toji’s listening, judging and makes snarky remarks when he gets the chance, your mum and dad,naoya are kind of in their own world but somehow involved in the conversation going on. your mum absolutely lovesss megumi in her own little way while your dad cares about him by interrogating him

“so you just finished a run megumi?”

“yeah”

“distance?”

“about 10k”

and your dad, naoya just nods slightly while gojo scoffs

“i could do that”

“yea but you wouldn’t”

“i.. wouldn’t”

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after dinner while your mum is loading the dishwasher you stand next to her looking out the window at the pool. the fluorescent blue being emitted from the pool while the moonlight reflects on the water

“why don’t you go out for a swim?”

while your dad is more disapproving thinking you should get some rest

“haven’t you had enough of that today?”

“nu uh daddy i was just tanning”

“that seems.. pointless”

you roll your eyes and glance at your mum giving her a look

“you just don’t get it dad”

you glance at megumi still sat on the dinner table just listening but not involved in toji and gojo’s conversation looking bored out of his mind but also kind of amused in his own way.

“gumiii, wanna swim?”

he looks at you for a second while you plead with your irresistible puppy dog eyes and beg

“..okay but stop doing that”

you don’t even think twice before rushing up and changing into the first bikini in your drawer.

“HURRYY MEGS!!”

your dad exhales quietly

“of course..”

you’re too excited and rush upstairs, change quickly. just as you finish getting changed megumi knocks on your closet door.

“come innn. i’m pretty there’s a pair of trunks you or yuji left from last time with nobara in the third drawer”

he slides down, back towards the wall while he takes a slow drag from his blueberry mint while you do your final prep on your hair putting some products in to reduce breakage before leaning down to him signaling you want a hit. he doesn’t hesitate and feeds it to your lips but after inhaling you tilt your head and chase his, bringing your lips together while you slowly exhale for him to take in.

“not bad megs. way better than that disgusting menthol you had a few weeks ago. hurry up n change i wanna swim soon”

“thought you’d like this one. okay get out now”

you look up at him playfully, and in a teasing tone -

“and if i don’t..?”

he rolls his eyes but doesn’t mean it

“no swimming”

“ughh fine”

you rush down the stairs and sit down by the edge of the pool just watching how the ripples of water carry the light. its quiet, your feet have been in to the point where the water’s just nice now. megumi comes down and sees you by the pool. you don’t see him, because he’s not walking out. he slips into the shadows, moves across and appears right behind you. before you can react.. he shoves you in.

“MEGUMI”

“we were going in anyway”

you splash the water at him immediately

“you’re so annoying”

“you’re smiling”

an hour goes by you don’t even notice you’re too busy trying to dunk him and try swim away while he just walks after you and you definitely cling onto him more than once so he cant move but he doesn’t mind even though he pretends to act annoyed. just.. messing around

your mums been outside most of the time sitting by the table just outside on her phone but also watching you and megumi before your dad comes out and joins her

“they’re loud”

“she is, but she’s having fun”

after a while megumi sits out on the chair you usually tan on and he sees on the table next to it a book and some sunnies you left from earlier. he wipes his hands dry on the towel and picks up your book, ‘the great gatsby’ and sunnies even though its dark because they look nice, course they do , you picked them out and they’re gentle monster. he tries to read, but his eyes keep drifting, to you. gojo’s sat down on the chair adjacent to his and notices it immediately

“you’re not reading are you megumi”

“i am”

“you’ve been on the same page for six minutes”

he tries to find an excuse but of course toji counters it

“i’m thinking”

“about the book?”

megumi pauses. gojo teases

“don’t think just because you’re wearing sunglasses i won’t know where you’re looking.. speaking from experience”

megumi just huffs. your mum sets some drinks down on the table next to him, glances at you, then at him and just smiles.

“she’s cute, isn’t she?”

“..mhm”

he’s quiet but honest about it. gojo immediately pushes

“OHH YOU’RE WHIPPED BUD”

“we’re dating”

“..mm you’re still done for”

megumi exhales slightly but doesn’t deny it because even he knows he’s done and dusted when it comes to you.

after a while its already midnight, the adults go in and its just you and megumi now. he doesn’t stay out long before he’s right there with you in the pool again. he’s standing by the side with his arms on the edge of the pool. you swim closer

“you’re still mean for that push”

“you laughed”

“still mean.”

he looks at you and you properly look at him now. his well built figure, lean arms, broad shoulders, and a set of abs you just wanna bite off like a chocolate bar. you start to get shy and look up when you realize you aren’t the best at hiding your gaze. he just flashes a small smile

“come here”

daniel caesar’s ‘disillusioned’ still playing softly somewhere in the background from your jbl speaker. he’s so tall he pulled you in so close to the point where you have to look up at him into his already half-lidded green eyes. he doesn’t stop there and neither do you he pulls and pulls while you etch closer until you’re skin to skin. he leaned down to find your lips while his hands found their way to the back of your knees lifting you up and into him so you wrap your legs around his trimmed torso and dangle your arms over his shoulders while your hands lightly rub his back with scars of reminders from mistakes not to make during a mission, all without breaking the kiss. he tilted his head, to get a better angle and deepening the kiss.

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inside, in the upstairs living room the adults are still awake. lights are on - just dimmed. toji’s spread on the sofa watching a race while gojo’s scooped up some (of your) ice cream he found at the back of the freezer while your mums doing her own thing as your dad walks out to get a drink. just as he heads to the liquor cabinet by the window he sees-

“you’ve got to be kidding me.”

everyone looks back at him but only your mum breaks the silence

“naoya?”

satoru just silently heads over to him creeping up from behind

“HAHA NO WAY THEY’RE STILL IN THERE”

toji follows and when he sees it he just huffs before your mum finally catches a glimpse of the scene and lets out a small giggle

“they’re just kids nao”

“that doesn’t look like kid behavior to me”

“let them have a moment”

“he better not mess it up”

“he wont”

“i need a drink”

gojo chimes back in

“megumi’s neverrr beating the “gone soft” allegations”

its nearly 1 am when you and megumi decide to finally get out of the pool and go back up. you’re already super exhausted from the whole day so you quickly shower and head back out for some water. just as you bring the glass to your lips your mum steps out already smiling, not a loud one but knowing.

“good swim?”

“it was fun the water was great”

she hums

“‘great’ seems like the appropriate word to use”

you immediately look up at her, eyes wide confused about what she could possibly mean. she tilts her head slightly. still smiling you blink slowly

“what are you getting at..”

“..mm nothing”

“..mummy”

“we saw from the window”

she shifts her gaze to the large glass panel behind you. you cover your face instantly.

“..you’re kidding me”

“nope.”

“..oh my god”

you turn away now embarrassed beyond belief

“.. sure looked like you were having “fun””

you groan

“please stop talking”

-

you grab your water and start heading back down the hallway to your room. you walk in, megumi’s already asleep on your bed, exhausted from the run and the extended swim. you try to slip into your bed carefully but just the mattress dipping is enough to wake him up. the second you settle he wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you in slightly. his voice low and sleepy

“where’d you go”

“just to turn the lights off and get some water.. and talked to my mum”

“about?”

you reach under your pillow for your kiwi passionfruit vape to brace yourself for the embarrassment of just thinking about it

“oh you know nothing, nothing much just the usual stuff she asked how the swim was then she said theyallsawusfromthewindow haha.”

he’s processing using everything he has while he’s already half asleep but for the love of god just can’t understand what you just mumbled so he sits up

“..what”

you freeze

“nothing..”

“no- what did you say”

“errrmm they all saw us”

silence. he reaches over you to get to your bedside table opening the drawer and grabbing his blueberry mint he left in there when he went to get changed earlier after dinner

“..ohh yeah”

“wait YOU KNEW?”

he shifts abit, still holding you

“yeah i thought you did too the windows right there”

“and you didn’t care??”

“i care”

a beat.

“just not enough to move”

“you’re actually insane”

his large, wrapped arms tighten around you bridging whatever gap was previously there before letting his head rest in the space between your neck and shoulders

“sleep. its late”

“we’re dealing with that in the morning bee tee dubs”

he lifts his head just for a second for one thing and one thing only. to press a kiss to your forehead before he drifts back off

“the morning can wait”

and the room goes quiet again.

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m.list!!

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a/n: oh days i’ve missed this so much sorry for slumping guys i’ve been running out of ideas but take a look at the ideas list i posted yesterday on my page and help me out w how the story should go!! enjoy!!

decided to do this fic first from my list from @belchyra and megumi’s flavor is based off of @t0j11 ‘s suggestion n i think its fitting