That's so hot (cedric diggory x muggle!gn!reader)

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by nuttytani

by nuttytani

summary- cedric loves watching you work, why? because you look hot

warning- one swear word

a/n- ...... idk what i wrote, but imma just schedule this without another thought!!! this is the most laid back and stupidest ficlet i've ever written this year. rip i'm embarrassed of posting this hugyuy lol

"That's so hot babe," Cedric muttered for the nth time today.

Cedric kept saying 'you look cute' or 'you look hot' at whatever you did, and although it was sweet of him, it was getting a bit too much. How could someone look hot while they brushed their teeth or while eating food? You had no idea and probably wouldn't want to know.

"You've been saying that since the morning, no one looks hot while fucking ironing clothes Ced," you huffed, wiping off the sweat on your forehead.

"It's the truth! You make normal things look hot and cute at the same time." Cedric nuzzled his face in your neck, his nose brushing along your shoulder.

Placing the iron down, you turned around to face him with a glare that softened when you met his puppy eyes.

"Either your shirt gets ironed or your face, which do you prefer?" you threatened.

Cedric pretended to think, scratching his head, "How about a third option?"

The brunette curled his arms at the back of your knees and waist; before you could even utter a word of protest, he ran with you in his arms to your shared bedroom, crashing onto the bed. He rolled on top of you, careful not to smother you with his weight.

"Ced, what in the world-"

"This is the third option. Me, you and sleep! Been wanting to hug you to sleep since this morning but you keep doing chores and I got lonely love." Cedric pouted at you, his arms and legs caging your body completely.

"Can't nap yet, I still got ironing to do and some laundry...Maybe cooking some lunch," you started listing off your chores which were not a lot, but took time to complete.

"Gotcha covered." The brunette swished his wand and let the magic do all of the pending work for you, "So...can we sleep now?"

You furrowed your brows at that and smacked him on the chest, "Could have done that before! You know I hate ironing."

Cedric rolled you over and covered your bodies with the blanket. His fingers grazed your cheek as you stared at him quizzically.

"Touché, now, forget about that and let's just...sleep."

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