A Sheriffâs Stress Reliever
-Clorinde/Reader, FLUFF, cuddling, hair playing, etcâŠ
Working as a police officer will never be easy, itâs tiring, dangerous, exhausting and the seconds go by like hours.
Whenever Clorinde comes home itâs the same routine, she kisses you a hello, naps, wakes up, eats and then sleeps.
You two often donât have much to talk but it doesnât bother you as you two often just enjoy each otherâs company.
Today was different, when she came home of course did she kiss you hi. Though, instead of heading to the room to sleep, her hands snaked around your waist.
She leaned down to rest her head on your shoulder, you two stood there.
Just hugging.
Clorinde picks you up and walks over to the couch, placing you down gently, carefully articulating her moves to not hurt you in any way.
She lays with you and you snuggle up to her.
Her hand caressed your back as she tells you all the exhausting things she had to experience that day.
You just listen, sometimes mumbling sweet words like âitâs okayâ, âitâll get betterâ, and âtomorrow is a new day.â
Her other hand wraps around you, hold your head and playing with your hair, here and there.
She hums and you just listen again.
You two just lay there with each other, enjoying one anotherâs company, sometimes exchanging words but the silence mainly takes up the room.
Although it wasnât a bad silence, it wasnât awkward. You two just dwell in it and appreciate it, the sounds of the clock ticking and pipes sometimes grumbling or each others breathing.
You gazed up at her, staring into her eyes often stern and serious, leaving no room to play but with you they gentle and quiet, they looked in yours.
Soon after your own eyes began to flutter, one, two and then shut. You sleep in her arms and she soon follows you too.
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