#goddness

Greek God x Fem! Reader

TW: Intense jealousy/manipulative/obsessive tendencies, polymory

CW: Romance rivalry/reverse harem, dark romantic comedy, mythological setting: Lots of nonsense and jealousy, some with yandere tendencies, obsessive and possessive behavior.

• Reverse Harem •

Y/N sat near one of Olympus' gardens, reading a book quietly in the warm sunlight. For the first time in a long time, all three of your lovers had assignments at the same time, giving you some quiet time to finish the book you'd been planning for weeks. As you neared completion, the familiar sound of Hermes' footsteps approached from behind. Before you could turn around, you were greeted with a kiss on the head and a smiling Hermes looking back at you. "How's your book, my love?" He smiled, sitting down next to you.

"It's quite good, though I doubt I'll be able to finish it today," you replied with a soft laugh. As you said that, Apollo and Dionysus, your other two lovers, approached and began their usual flirting, breaking the tranquility you'd just enjoyed.

"You look beautiful, love," Apollo grinned, kissing you gently on the cheek. When he pulled away, Dionysus quickly took his place and kissed your face affectionately, leaving a faint trail of wine on your lips. "I hope you're not too lonely without us, my precious grape," he teased, his eyes gleaming mischievously.

You couldn't help but smile amusedly at them. Your three most beloved gods, each with their own unique personalities, always managed to brighten your day. However, the peace you sought seemed to be about to end.

Y/N smiled faintly, trying to insert a bookmark into the page she was reading. "I'm fine, really. I just want to finish this chapter."

Apollo deftly pulled the book from your hands, closing it with his finger where Y/N had marked. "Oh, no, no, my dear. Wouldn't it be better if your eyes were on us, instead of these boring pages?" He grinned, winking, as if reading a book were a serious, unforgivable crime.

Hermes, who had already wrapped his arm around Y/N's shoulders, whined coquettishly. "Besides, what can that book give you that we can't? Adventure? I can take you to the ends of the earth in the blink of an eye! Knowledge? I know everything, except your sometimes unpredictable heart! Romance? You have three of the most handsome and charming gods on Olympus, and even Eros agrees!" He finished proudly.

Dionysus sighed dramatically, hugging Y/N tightly from behind, engulfing her in his warm embrace. "And I can give you infinite ecstasy and joy, beyond anything you can read between those covers. Just feel it, Y/N. Don't you agree?"

Y/N chuckled, trying to break free from their warm but suffocating embrace. "You're guys too much! I just want to read!"

Apollo flipped to the last page Y/N had been reading, pretending to read with an overly dramatic tone. "'...and then the hero realizes that his love is the key to defeating the monster...' Tch, what a cliché. Our story is much more interesting, isn't it? At least we won't leave you alone with the monster." He grinned, raising his eyebrows.

Hermes, with lightning speed, stole the book from Apollo's hands, flipping it open, and staring intently at the cover. "Hmm, 'The Ballad of the Lonely Shepherd.' My goodness, Y/N, are you reading such a depressing tale? I'll tell you tales of my heroic adventures that even the Muses would envy, tales where the shepherd is never lonely because he has the faithful gods."

Dionysus snorted, gently turning Y/N on his lap so she was facing him fully. "Forget the lonely shepherd. I'll take you to a party where the music, dancing, and laughter never stop! We can have our own party, right now, right here, just the four of us!" He raised his hand, and in an instant, vines began to sprout from the ground, bearing ripe fruit and fragrant wildflowers. The scent of sweet grapes began to waft through the air.

Y/N could only shake her head, a mixture of frustration and amusement. They really weren't going to let her read. The book now lay in the grass, its fate seemingly as uncertain as Y/N's future, which would be constantly harassed by these gods.

"Alright, alright!" she gave in, raising her hands, yielding to their expectant gazes. "You win. I won't read."

Victorious smiles instantly spread across the three gods' faces, like the sun suddenly shining brighter.

Apollo quickly placed the book beside him, then pulled Y/N into his embrace again, kissing the top of her head with sweet possessiveness. "That's it, my love," he murmured. "Nothing is more important than your time with us."

Hermes leaned on Y/N's other side, resting his head on her shoulder. "What do you want to do now? Want me to tell you the latest gossip from the mortal world? About the nymph trying to steal Pegasus's feather? Or maybe we could play cards, I'm so good at deception!"

Dionysus didn't let go of his embrace, but instead tightened his grip, rocking Y/N gently. "No, no, Y/N needs to rest. She's tired from all that 'reading.' We'll lie here, enjoy the wine I just made, and I'll sing her lullabies. I guarantee they'll be more soothing than shepherd's tales."

"Why do you need books anyway, dear?" Apollo asked, his eyes gleaming with sweet possessiveness. "When you have us, who will always be your best stories. An epic that will never end."

Y/N sighed, her head resting comfortably on Dionysus' shoulder. She knew her reading was over. With these three gods, tranquility was a myth. But their warmth and love, however ridiculous and possessive, were a reality she would never trade for anything.

Suddenly, another shadow obscures the sunlight. You look up to find Artemis, the goddess of the hunt, standing there with an unreadable expression. Beside her stands Eros, the god of love, who can't seem to stop himself from observing the scene before him.

"Oh, look, Apollo," Artemis's voice was cold, but with a hint of amusement. "It seems my brother has fallen prey to the spell of a mortal again."

Apollo snorted, "At least I know how to appreciate beauty, Artemis. Unlike you, who only likes to shoot arrows at defenseless animals."

"And you look like a rabbit who just discovered a flower garden," Artemis retorted sharply. "But at least rabbits have some pride. You seem to prefer showing off yourself."

Hermes smirked, enjoying the drama. "Ah, Apollo's twins and Aphrodite's son. There's always a good show on Olympus."

Dionysus, still leaning against you, simply shrugged. "Let them be. As long as I get the attention of my precious wine, the rest doesn't matter." He rubbed his cheek against yours, making you giggle.

Eros, who had been silently observing, finally spoke, his voice soft yet piercing. "What a sweet sight. Three great gods, all vying for the attention of a mortal. It's interesting how love can be so powerful, isn't it? That even the gods are willing to compete for it." He glanced at Apollo, then Hermes, and finally Dionysus, with a knowing smile. "But only one will truly win this game, right?"

Eros's words immediately made the atmosphere a little tense. Apollo and Hermes exchanged challenging glances. Dionysus, though seemingly relaxed, tightened his embrace on you, as if to say, "She's mine."

You felt a little overwhelmed by all the sudden attention. You loved your three lovers, but the rivalry between them, coupled with the interference of the other gods, always made things a little… wild.

"Hey," you said, trying to mediate, "I just want to enjoy my free time. Is that asking too much?"

Hermes tilted his head. "No, dear. But when you're so beautiful, how could we leave you alone for too long? Besides, there are others out there who might try to steal you." He glanced at Artemis and Eros with a mocking smile.

Apollo added, "And believe me, no one can bring you happiness like we do." He kissed your lips quickly, leaving a familiar sweetness.

Dionysus squeezed your hand. "Yes, my precious wine. With us, you will always feel warmth, happiness, and of course, a little unexpected joy."

You looked at your three lovers, then at Artemis and Eros, who were still watching with appraising eyes. It felt like you were the center of attention of all Olympus today. With a sweet, resigned smile, you closed your book. It seemed your quiet reading time was over. Maybe, just maybe, having a godly lover never gets boring.

"Very well," you said, rising. "Who wants to accompany me in searching for something better than this book?"

Smiles spread across the faces of your three godly lovers. They know that this time, only one can win your attention. And the competition begins again.

dark jealousy! a gift from the muses

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Sitting in her private garden with a scroll in hand, she enjoyed a rare moment of peace, remembering yesterday. Hermes, Apollo, and Dionysus were going about their business, leaving Y/N to enjoy the tranquility once again. Y/N herself, as a new minor goddess she had already learned much about, the Goddess of peaceful nature and small animals, was preoccupied with sulking flowers and squirrels missing their nuts. Today, however, that peace was shattered by the sound of rhythmic footsteps. A shadow loomed over Y/N, and she looked up to see a group of handsome men approaching. They were the male Muses – gods of inspiration and art, renowned for their beauty and talent. These Muses were also the lovers of the departing major gods.

Calliope: the muse of epic poetry, smiled warmly as she handed her a gleaming golden quill. "For you, Y/N," her voice was a soothing melody. "May this quill help you write even more beautiful stories, just like you."

Next, Thalia: the muse of comedy, cheerfully presented a small olive wood mask, carved with a cheerful, laughing expression. "This is so you'll always smile, dear! We don't want to see you down for even a moment!"

Polyhymnia: Tthe muse of hymns, presented a bouquet of unfading flowers. "May this fragrance remind you of eternal beauty, like the love we bear you."

Euterpe: the muse of music, brought a delicate little lyre. "Listen, Y/N. This is a melody from our hearts, especially for you."

And Terpsichore: the muse of dance, presented a pair of rainbow-colored silk ribbons. "May your every step be filled with grace and joy."

Y/N accepted the gifts sincerely, smiling. "Thank you so much, Muses. This is so beautiful and so thoughtful of you."

Suddenly, the energy around the garden shifted. The sunlight seemed to dim, as if a cloud had suddenly appeared. From a distance, the sound of hurried footsteps could be heard, followed by a commanding presence. Hermes, Apollo, and Dionysus had returned.

Their expressions, previously calm, had changed drastically to a mixture of disappointment, displeasure, and seething jealousy.

Hermes, usually amiable, frowned. His eyes swept over the gifts you held, then settled on the male Muses with a rare, piercing gaze. "Simple gifts? How interesting," he commented, his tone flat and cold. He stepped closer, standing between you and the Muses, clearly blocking their view. "It seems someone has forgotten who was supposed to give you everything, hasn't it? A quill? A silk ribbon? How pitiful compared to the immortality we offer."

Apollo, with his trademark smile, now bitter, added, "Hermes is right. We give you true inspiration, my dear Apollo. Music that stirs the soul, dance that intoxicates. What can these meager possessions compare to? You are trying to offer us something we already possess. What a waste of time." He looked at the male Muses with disdain.

Dionysus, usually laid-back, now looked distinctly displeased. He wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you closer, and exhaled the strong scent of wine. "Hey, my precious wine," his voice was low and possessive. "You don't need any of this. You belong to us. You know that, right? They only give you inanimate objects. We give you life, laughter, warmth, and of course, love that will never fade." His eyes glinted slightly, and you felt a cool touch on the back of your neck, reminding you of his hidden yandere side. "And we don't like sharing what we already have."

The male Muses, though slightly intimidated by the intensity of the major gods, tried to maintain their composure. Calliope tried to intervene, "We just wanted to show our appreciation, gods. No ill intent whatsoever."

"Appreciation?" Apollo snorted again. "It seems more like an attempt to take what isn't yours. Y/N already has us."

Hermes smirked, but this time there was a hint of menace. "Perhaps you should return to your duties and leave us with Y/N. We know how to make her happy. We know what she needs." He glanced at you, as if demanding recognition.

Just then, amidst the tension, a soft laugh rang out. Eros, the god of love, appeared with a wide grin on his face. "My, my, what's going on? There's such fierce competition for Y/N's attention today." He looked at the gifts, then at the jealous gods, and finally at you. "What an adorable sight. The mighty gods, so attached to one person."

He walked over, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Don't worry, Y/N. I understand. Love so strong can sometimes be jealous. Especially when you know that only one can truly have your heart." He winked at you. "And I'm sure your heart already knows who that is, right?"

Dionysus hissed softly. "Don't talk nonsense, Eros. You have no right here."

Apollo glared at Eros. "Go away, little god. You're only messing things up."

Hermes simply smiled, enjoying the chaos he'd created. "Now, now. Let's settle this fairly. Who can make Y/N the happiest today?"

You looked at them all, feeling a little overwhelmed but also flattered. The gifts from the Muses were simple, but the intentions behind them were sincere. However, the attention you received from Hermes, Apollo, and Dionysus felt powerful and intense.

Apollo smiled at you, his aura of power radiating. "Come to me, Y/N. I will show you true beauty. We will create a work of art that will last forever."

Hermes stepped forward, gently touching your cheek, his eyes glinting slightly. "Or you can come with me, love. I can take you places you've never imagined. And you know, I'll never leave you alone. I'll protect you." His tone held a hint of hidden obsession.

Dionysus pulled you closer, his scent growing stronger. "Why choose anyone else? I'm here, always ready to give you pleasure and a warm embrace. With me, you'll always be intoxicated. And you know, I can make you forget everything." His sweet smile hid behind a deep, possessive gaze.

Eros just smiled mysteriously. "Love is a game, Y/N. And everyone here wants to win you. But remember, the strongest love is the one that never fades, even if it means a little… force."

You shook your head, feeling a little dizzy. "Huft Okay, okay," you said, trying to calm them down. "Maybe we can find another way to celebrate today? Together?"

as a boyfriend:

• Mysterious but tender: Hades has that shadowy and distant aura that makes him seem unapproachable, but once he trusts you, he shows a sweet and protective side few ever see.

• Respects your space: Despite being a god, he values independence. He’ll never be controlling or invasive. In fact, he admires someone with their own goals and ambitions.

• Romantic in his own way: He might not be cheesy, but his gestures are deep and meaningful. Instead of flowers, he’ll bring you gems forged in the Underworld or ancient stories carved in stone.

• Deep conversations: He’s not one for small talk. With you, he’ll share his darkest, most philosophical thoughts, and you’ll feel special for being the one who hears his secrets.

• Knows how to balance seriousness with lightness: Though he rules the Underworld, he has a dry sense of humor that can surprise you at the most unexpected times.

• His relationship with Cerberus: Cerberus will be the "third wheel" in your relationship. Hades will try to convince you that his three-headed dog is “a sweetheart,” and he’ll get a little sulky if you don’t find him adorable.

• Takes you on Underworld dates: His “dates” can be a bit eccentric. It’s not unusual for him to take you to the Elysian Fields to show you the most beautiful spots in the Underworld.

• Little eternal jealousy: Though he won’t admit it, he can get a bit jealous if you spend too much time in the world of the living. But his jealousy is more endearing than intense: “Having more fun beyond the shadows, huh?”

• Disguising himself for the mortal world: If you two visit the human world, he tries really hard to look “normal.” Picture him trying on modern clothes and asking if his wide-brimmed hat is “too 4th century B.C.”

• The king of dark references: Hades has a very peculiar sense of humor. He might joke, “Did you know the expression ‘having one foot in the grave’ is mine? Literally.”

Hades as a husband:

• The pillar of your life: As a husband, Hades will be incredibly steady. He offers not only love, but emotional support and a unique sense of security.

• Calm in chaos: Even with his heavy responsibilities, he’ll always make time for you. He’s the perfect balance in hard times, with his calm and logic.

• Protective, not possessive: As a husband, he has no interest in controlling you; he completely trusts you. Still, he’ll always be watchful of any danger you might face.

• A home full of history: Living with Hades means being surrounded by ancient relics, art, and breathtaking landscapes from the Underworld. Every corner of his palace holds a story he’ll be delighted to tell you.

• A bit traditional, but flexible: Though he has older values, he’s wise enough to adapt to your ideas and the modern world. He respects your decisions and would never impose his beliefs.

Hades as a father:

• A patient and fair father: He won’t be authoritarian, but a firm guide. He’ll teach his children to make wise choices and to value knowledge.

• Bedtime stories: He’ll tell them epic stories of the past, myths, and legends. It’s like having a living book at home.

• Instills deep values: He’ll teach them empathy and how to understand the balance between life and death. Respect for nature and fate will be essential to him.

• Gives them freedom: He won’t watch their every move; he trusts their ability to learn and grow on their own.

• Always protects them: Even though he gives them freedom, he’s always watching over them. He might even create special amulets or blessings to keep them safe.

• Always has time for you: Even while ruling the Underworld, he’s the most responsible and balanced of all the Olympians. He’d never let his work interfere with your relationship.

• He teaches you to see life differently: Being with Hades helps you understand the importance of balance, to accept the past, and value the present.

• The Underworld adapts to you: If you choose to live with him, he’ll do everything he can to make you feel comfortable. He’ll even ask the souls not to scare you too much.

• Zero grudges: Though he’s feared, Hades is surprisingly understanding. He prefers solving conflicts with logic and patience rather than anger.

• He doesn’t like the mortal world, but he’ll go for you: He’s not a fan of the chaos in the human world, but if you love something from there, he’ll go with you because he wants to share your passions.

Domestic scenario

"Perfect Morning"

The sun was just starting to peek in, filling the room with a soft, warm light. Hades slowly opened his eyes, feeling the peacefulness of the morning. Beside him, his wife still slept, curled under the sheets, her breathing steady and her hair a messy halo across her face.

Hades smiled, propping himself up on one elbow to look at her for a few seconds. He loved seeing her like this—so calm, so his. He couldn't resist and leaned in to press a soft kiss to her forehead.

"Good morning, love," he whispered gently, though he knew she wouldn’t hear him yet.

He began placing small kisses on her cheek, her nose, the corner of her lips, while his hand gently ran through her hair. She murmured something in her sleep and shifted slightly, but her eyes stayed closed.

"Come on, sweetheart, time to wake up," he said playfully, leaning down to kiss near her ear.

With a soft groan, she blinked sleepily at him, her gaze still heavy with dreams but full of that tenderness he adored.

"Five more minutes..." she murmured, trying to curl back under the covers.

Hades chuckled and shook his head.

"Not a chance. If I’m awake, you’re awake too."

She giggled sleepily, giving in, as he continued to pepper her with kisses until she finally sat up in bed—messy-haired but smiling.

"Fine, you woke me up... but you better make me coffee," she teased, still half-asleep.

They both got up and walked together to the kitchen. Hades took charge of making the coffee while she gathered ingredients for breakfast. They moved like a team, exchanging laughs and playful comments.

Suddenly, while she was cutting fruit on the counter, Hades wrapped his arms around her from behind.

"What are you doing?" she asked, already knowing the answer.

Without replying, Hades lifted her up easily and set her down on the counter. She let out a surprised laugh, resting her hands on his shoulders.

"Hades! What if you knock something over?" she protested, though she was already smiling.

"Everything’s under control," he replied with a mischievous grin, leaning in for a kiss.

Their lips met in a slow, affectionate kiss. She tangled her fingers in his hair while he held her by the waist, savoring that moment that made the world seem to pause.

When the kiss ended, she laughed softly.

"You’re crazy."

"Crazy about you," he answered with a satisfied smile before gently setting her back down.

"Alright, but finish the eggs now, I’m starving," she said, giving him a playful push toward the stove.

Hades laughed, grabbing the pan while she returned to her task. The rest of the morning passed peacefully, full of little touches and laughter, with the aroma of coffee and breakfast filling their home. A simple morning but perfect, like all the ones they shared together.

Traducción

Hades como novio:

• Misterioso, pero tierno:Hades tiene esa aura sombría y distante que lo hace parecer inaccesible, pero cuando se siente en confianza, muestra un lado dulce y protector que pocos conocen.

• Respeta tu espacio:A pesar de ser un dios, entiende el valor de la independencia. Nunca será controlador ni invasivo. De hecho, admira a alguien que tiene metas y ambiciones propias.

• Romántico a su manera:Puede que no sea cursi, pero sus gestos son profundos y significativos. En lugar de flores, te traerá joyas forjadas en el inframundo o historias antiguas grabadas en piedra.

• Conversaciones profundas:Es el tipo de persona que no habla por hablar. Contigo compartirá sus pensamientos más oscuros y filosóficos, y te hará sentir especial por ser quien escucha sus secretos.

• Sabe equilibrar lo serio con lo ligero:Aunque tiene un papel importante como regente del inframundo, tiene un sentido del humor seco que puede sorprenderte en los momentos más inesperados.

• Su relación con Cerbero:Cerbero será un "tercero" en tu relación. Hades tratará de convencerte de que su perro de tres cabezas es "un amor", y se molestará un poquito si no lo ves como una mascota adorable.

• Te lleva de paseo al inframundo:Sus "citas" pueden ser un poco excéntricas. No es raro que te lleve a los Campos Elíseos para mostrarte los lugares más bellos del inframundo.

• Pequeños celos eternos:Aunque no lo admita, puede ponerse un poco celoso si pasas demasiado tiempo en el mundo de los vivos. Pero sus celos son más lindos que intensos: "¿Te diviertes más allá de las sombras, eh?"

• Disfrazándose para el mundo mortal:Si van al mundo humano juntos, se esfuerza demasiado en parecer "normal". Imagínatelo intentando elegir ropa moderna y preguntándote si su sombrero de ala ancha es "muy del siglo IV a.C."

• El rey de las referencias oscuras:Hades tiene un humor muy peculiar. Puede hacer bromas como: "¿Sabías que esa expresión 'tener un pie en la tumba' es mía? Literalmente."

Hades como esposo:

• El pilar de tu vida:Como esposo, Hades será increíblemente estable. Es alguien que no solo te dará amor, sino también apoyo emocional y un sentido de seguridad único.

• La calma en el caos:Aunque su vida está llena de responsabilidades, siempre encontrará tiempo para ti. Será el equilibrio perfecto en momentos difíciles, con su calma y su lógica.

• Es protector, no posesivo:Como esposo, no le interesa controlarte; confía plenamente en ti. Sin embargo, siempre estará alerta a cualquier peligro que puedas enfrentar.

• Un hogar lleno de historia:Vivir con Hades significa estar rodeada de reliquias antiguas, arte y paisajes impresionantes del inframundo. Cada rincón de su palacio tiene una historia que él estará encantado de contarte.

• Un poco tradicional, pero flexible:Aunque puede tener valores más antiguos, es lo suficientemente sabio para adaptarse a tus ideas y al mundo moderno. Respeta tus decisiones y nunca te impondrá sus creencias.

Hades como padre:

• Un padre paciente y justo:No será un padre autoritario, pero sí un guía firme. Enseñará a sus hijos a tomar decisiones sabias y a valorar el conocimiento.

• Historias antes de dormir:Les contará historias épicas del pasado, mitos y leyendas. Será como tener a un libro viviente en casa.

• Inculca valores profundos:Les enseñará a ser empáticos y a comprender el equilibrio entre la vida y la muerte. Para Hades, el respeto por la naturaleza y el destino será fundamental.

• Les da libertad:No será un padre que vigile cada paso de sus hijos; confiará en su capacidad para aprender y crecer por sí mismos.

• Siempre los protege:Aunque les dé libertad, siempre estará al pendiente de ellos. Incluso podría crear amuletos o bendiciones especiales para mantenerlos seguros.

• Siempre tendrá tiempo para ti:Aunque gobierna el inframundo, es el dios más responsable y equilibrado de todos los olímpicos. Nunca permitirá que su trabajo interfiera con tu relación.

• Te enseñará a ver la vida de otra manera:Estar con Hades te hace comprender la importancia del equilibrio en la vida, aceptar el pasado y valorar el presente.

• El inframundo se adapta a ti:Si decides vivir con él, hará todo lo posible para que te sientas cómoda en el inframundo. Incluso convencerá a las almas de no asustarte demasiado.

• Rencores cero:Aunque es un dios temido, Hades es sorprendentemente comprensivo. Prefiere resolver conflictos con lógica y paciencia, en lugar de ira.

• El mundo mortal no le gusta, pero irá por ti:No es fan del caos del mundo humano, pero si amas algo de ese mundo, te acompañará porque quiere compartir tus pasiones.

Pequeño escenario domestico

"Mañana perfecta"

El sol apenas comenzaba a asomarse, llenando la habitación con una luz suave y cálida. Hades abrió los ojos lentamente, sintiendo la tranquilidad de la mañana. A su lado, su esposa aún dormía, acurrucada entre las sábanas, con su respiración calma y su cabello desordenado cubriendo parte de su rostro.

Hades sonrió, apoyándose en un codo para observarla unos segundos. Le encantaba verla así, tan tranquila, tan suya. No pudo resistirse y se inclinó para darle un beso suave en la frente.

—Buenos días, amor —susurró con voz baja, aunque sabía que ella no lo escuchaba todavía.

Comenzó a repartir pequeños besos por su mejilla, su nariz y la comisura de sus labios, mientras su mano le acariciaba el cabello con cuidado. Ella murmuró algo entre sueños y se movió un poco, pero no abrió los ojos.

—Vamos, preciosa, es hora de despertar —dijo en tono juguetón, acercándose a su oído para dejar otro beso.

Con un quejido suave, su esposa entreabrió los ojos, mirándolo con esa mezcla de sueño y ternura que tanto le encantaba.

—Cinco minutos más... —murmuró, intentando acurrucarse de nuevo.

Hades sonrió y negó con la cabeza.

—Ni lo sueñes. Si yo ya estoy despierto, tú también.

Ella rio bajito, rindiéndose, mientras él seguía llenándola de besos hasta que finalmente se sentó en la cama, despeinada pero con una sonrisa.

—Está bien, ya me despertaste... pero más te vale hacerme café —bromeó, aún con voz somnolienta.

Ambos se levantaron y caminaron juntos hacia la cocina. Hades se encargó de preparar el café mientras ella sacaba los ingredientes para el desayuno. Trabajaron en equipo, entre risas y algún que otro comentario divertido.

De pronto, mientras ella cortaba frutas en la encimera, Hades la rodeó con sus brazos desde atrás.

—¿Qué haces? —preguntó ella, aunque ya conocía la respuesta.

Sin decir nada, Hades la levantó fácilmente y la sentó en la encimera. Ella soltó una pequeña risa sorprendida, apoyando las manos en sus hombros.

—¡Hades! ¿Y si tiras algo? —protestó, aunque ya estaba sonriendo.

—Todo está bajo control —respondió él con una sonrisa traviesa, acercándose para besarla.

Sus labios se encontraron en un beso lento, lleno de cariño. Ella enredó los dedos en su cabello mientras él sostenía su cintura, disfrutando de aquel momento que parecía hacer que el mundo se detuviera.

Cuando el beso terminó, ella rio bajito.

—Estás loco.

—Loco por ti —respondió él con una sonrisa satisfecha antes de bajarla con cuidado.

—Bien, pero ahora sí termina los huevos, que tengo hambre —dijo ella, dándole un pequeño empujón hacia la estufa.

Hades rio, tomando la sartén mientras ella volvía a su tarea. El resto de la mañana pasó en calma, entre pequeños roces y risas, con el aroma del café y del desayuno llenando la casa. Una mañana sencilla, pero perfecta, como todas las que compartían juntos.