Tired Baby ♡
ft: BF! 22 Chuuya x reader
summary: Chuuya, your boyfriend, comes home exhausted after a long day at work, only to fall asleep before he can even eat dinner.
Bored out of your mind, you were simply lying on your couch, mindlessly binge-watching your favorite show—legs crossed and a blanket draped over you—while waiting for your beloved boyfriend, Chuuya, to come home from work.
Your eyes occasionally glanced at the ticking clock on the wall. It was already nearing late evening, which was usually around the time Chuuya came home. You missed him terribly, wondering what time he would finally be home.
Just as you were thinking of him, you heard a faint click of the door across the living room, signaling that a certain someone was home
Chuuya kicked off his shoes before hanging his coat and hat on the coat rack. An exhausted but relieved sigh slipped from his lips, seemingly from how tired he was from work—and how relieved he was to finally be back home with you.
His sapphire blue eyes flicked up from the faint noise of the living room, then he finally saw you.
You excitedly walked up to him, still with the blanket draped over you, looking like a little burrito to him.
“Cute.” He thought to himself, biting back a smile.
The faint scent of his cologne reached you as you walked closer. You smiled, happy that he was finally home.
“Chuu! You’re back! Missed you s’much!” You brightened at the sight of him, but your expression soon softened when you noticed how tired he looked. You stepped closer to hug him comfortingly.
“Yeah? Missed you too, baby.” Chuuya replied fondly, nuzzling into your neck as he hugged you back, pulling you closer.
You were used to his affection; being affectionate was simply his thing. How could he resist his partner?
“How was work? You look tired. Long day I suppose?” You asked knowingly.
“Yeah well, my subordinates were being a pain in the ass but that doesn't matter–” He quickly switched up the topic, clearly not wanting to talk about work. “Well what about you, how's your day hm?”
“Was fine but boring, missed you a lot.” You admitted shyly with a small grin, rubbing the back of your neck.
“Mhm, I could tell,” He hummed. “Ya said it for the second time already.” He chuckled at how clingy you were—not that he could blame you, he was also clingy for you too at times.
“Cmon sit.” You took his hand, leading him to your shared bedroom, knowing he needed some rest from work. After all, he had duties to attend to—he was a Port Mafia executive.
Chuuya silently obeyed your words, following you. He sat on the bed, laying back against the soft mattress along with the comfy pillows and warm blanket. He smiled to himself from how comforting it was.
“I made dinner a while ago, I’ll just heat it up for you real quick. You should go dress up in comfier clothes ‘kay?” you told him, already heading to the kitchen. He hummed softly in response, barely trying to put effort into coming up with a proper response.
He faintly heard you shuffling in the kitchen, humming a soft tune to yourself while you were reheating the food for him. Too tired to follow your earlier words, he slowly closed his eyes for a few moments. Those few moments stretched into several minutes before he finally drifted off.
Soon enough, he fell into a deep sleep in his work clothes. His breathing gradually became slower and steadier, his shoulders finally relaxing after a long day. A soft snore escaped him as he shifted into a more comfortable position beneath the blankets, his face visibly softer than his usual grumpy one.
By the time you came back to the bedroom, you were already done reheating the leftovers for him. You opened the door “Chuu, time to eat–” your voice slowly trailed off upon seeing him fast asleep in the bed.
Your face softened at the sight of him sleeping peacefully, half forgetting about the food. You smiled, quietly walking up to him before carefully tucking him in the blanket, making sure not to disturb him.
“Awh you tired baby..” you quietly muttered to yourself.
“G’Night, Chuu. Sleep well” you whispered softly, brushing off a strand of hair blocking his face. You leaned closer before pressing a soft warm kiss to his forehead. He let out a contented sigh in his sleep, as if he felt the kiss even while unconscious.
You then stood up before remembering,
Well, I guess I'll reheat the food again tomorrow.
Authors note: its my first time writing..highkey nervous..?? ts thing SOMEHOW took me 1-2 hours..?? im COOKED in writing ouh my gosh (soso sorry if i smh mischaracterized him..)..pls support me heh smirks..anyways I LOVE EEPY CHUUYA HES SO CUTE HEHE..likes..comments..reblogs are HIGHLY APPRECIATED!! ILY
