An Eel and a Mockingbird | Charlotte Katakuri x Reader

12

Katakuri had sat down with his arms crossed staring at the ceiling all until he heard the bathroom door click, his eyes moving down to where you had just walked out. A towel was wrapped around your body and your hair was dripping wet as you wandered over to your drawer to pull out the large T-shirt which had been given to you by Katakuri.

"You still use it?"

Katakuri's smooth voice sailed on over to you as you sent a smirk in his direction, an eyebrow raised as you went to the bathroom door again.

"Hm? Why wouldn't I?"

Katakuri sighed with a tiny smile on his lips as you began to change, quickly slipping on the shirt as well as some panties. You always liked to sleep as comfortable as possible, so why not?

As you came back out and ruffled your hair with the towel so it would dry quicker, you noticed Katakuri was still sitting around in his chair. The fluffy towel, which was once around your neck, was folded and put quickly into the bathroom's washing basket as you wondered over to your bed.

The covers were just as soft to be under as they were to sit on; lighter than feathers and warm enough to not be cold yet cool enough to not be overheated during the night. All the lamps were still on in the room as you looked over to the magenta haired man who sat still in the chair. It seemed that both of your eyes stayed connected, one of your eyebrows cocked in inquisition while he shared a blank face. You reached over to the side next to you as you began to pat the pillow.

"What?"

Katakuri knew you were trying to get him to sleep in the same bed as you, but he didn't really want to annoy you in any way. His legs stayed crossed over and so did his arms, a pout rising to your lips as you watched him quirk his eyebrow.

"C'mon, Katakuri!"

He looked between you and the space next to you, seemingly not budging at all. Even the first nights you had stayed together he would rather sit in the chair all night then lie down in his own comfy bed.

Katakuri let out a massive sigh, closing his eyes and leaning back in his chair.

"I don't want to annoy you."

"Annoy me?"

Your question was genuine as you gave a laugh, your husband cracking an eye open at the sweet sound. Although it was only him who thought it was sweet - the people who usually heard your laugh were given chills down their spine. A hyena, they'd call you.

"Why annoy me when I asked you to?"

The smirk on your face grew to one of malice as an idea formed in your head. Your hand shot outwards and a nasty black aura was beginning to spin from it; round and around like a tornado. Katakuri knew if he didn't just comply you would end up sending him across the world in the blink of an eye.

Just as the aura got bigger, Katakuri pushed himself from the seat and made his way over to the bed. You were secretly quite surprised you could move the man, but then again you both were pretty exposed to each other secrets wise, so what more did you have to lose by being in the same bed?

The tornado-like mass dissipated with a wispy swoosh as the edge of your bed dipped down, Katakuri sitting on it with his elbows leaned on his knees.

"Better?"

His mumble was just loud enough for you to hear, hunched slightly as he rested. Sure he was sitting on the bed, but he wasn't in the bed like you wanted. A pout rose to your face before you then touched his bicep and tried to lie him down. Katakuri felt your prod and then hesitantly tensed.