* ˚୨୧⋆。˚ ⋆ babe, my boyfriend's coming!
── hawks x reader ໒꒱
⤷ tags: fluff, established relationship, internet trend
You step lightly into your bedroom, careful not to rouse the sleeping form inside.
Keigo looks cute like this. He's finally at peace, snuggled deep in your blankets. His bushy brows, knotted tighter together with each day, finally relax above his closed eyelids. It's the first time in weeks you've seen his face without a deep wrinkle in the middle of his forehead.
His wild, windswept hair pools over your pillowcase, and a small, content smile graces his lips.
This has probably been the longest your poor lover has been able to sleep. His job is keeping his schedule packed.
You almost feel guilty for the prank you're about to pull.
Ensuring your phone is recording, you tiptoe up close. Then, with a frantic hand on his shoulder, you jostle Keigo awake. "Babe, babe wake up."
He stirs, only to swat you off. He mumbles something that you think is supposed to be "five more minutes".
You shake him a little harder. "Come on, Kei. My boyfriend's coming."
He props himself up, just barely. The covers slide down. "Huh?" He rubs at his eyes, trying to pull himself from the undoubtedly deep sleep you'd just interrupted.
"You gotta hide. My boyfriend's coming."
You change tactics, tugging on his arm with urgency. He stares at you for a moment, eyes narrowing.
"...Right."
He plops back down on the mattress, tugging the covers back over himself. He falls so heavily that it jerks you forward, and you're forced to let go.
You pause. This is the exact opposite of his typically alert, quick reflexes.
"Where's your hustle? Do you want to get caught--"
You yelp as he suddenly reaches out, yanking you into the bed. He wraps you in his arms before rolling over, pinning you to the mattress. In the tussle, your phone slips from your grip, lost to the sheets. His big, crimson wings fan out behind him, framing his back as he hovers above you. When your eyes meet his, they're heavy-lidded, but you catch his mix of exasperation and amusement.
"Caught by who, exactly?" He leans down, stealing a kiss from your lips. "I'm your fiancé." His fingers pointedly trace over the elegant ring he'd slipped on just a few weeks ago. His touch lingers, long enough for heat to rise to your cheeks.
Then he plops right on top of you, burying you under his weight.
"Oof. What if you're just my side piece, huh?" Your fingers slide into his hair, scratching lightly at his scalp.
He snorts at the absurdity of your statement, arms wrapping around your middle. He kisses at your neck before his head settles on your chest. His eyes flutter close. "I can take 'em."
You laugh. You suppose your silly prank never had a chance.
a/n: ngl guys my lest semester of uni is kicking my ass but i'm finally near the end yay! thought this trend would be fun and silly to share. the first thing i've written that's not academic related in months </3
tags: @sakuramimi-chan @keigos-lover

















