Sugar Plum (Technoblade x Reader)

Him and I

I woke up in a warm mess, legs intertwined and my face buried. I opened my eyes slowly to see Techno peacefully asleep. There was hardly any light coming in through the window so it must still be early. I shuffled around but my legs felt so weak, it was a very strange feeling. I snuggled farther into the pink hair that I know and love and close my eyes.

Before I managed to fall asleep again, Techno stirred and I felt his fingers weave through my messy hair, letting out a deep and slightly raspy groan. I felt the hairs at the back of my neck stand as such an animalistic sound came from him. I opened my eyes and leaned in, kissing his neck. "Good morning."

"Mornin, love," he replied. We both slowly got up but right as I leaned off the bed, my legs crumbled beneath me, letting out a small squeal as my knees hit the floor. Techno rushed to my side and helped me up, both of us staring at my ever shaking legs, so sore and weak I couldn't even stand. "Gentle, huh?" I sarcastically stated, eyeing the smirking piglin, who just shrugged.

I stayed gripped onto his shoulders as he helped me change into my clothes. He eyes my body after taking off my shirt, smirking at the hickies and bite marks he put on my soft skin. I felt my face heat up. "I will hold you but try to stand, we have to get moving in a bit," he said, holding my upright by my waist.

"Alright." I grip onto the bed and try to balance myself as Techno packs up our things. He flings on his red coat and offers his arm out to me, which I gladly take. I stumble but he lets me lean on him, discreetly hiding our arms in his cape. "Lets get going then," he said, grabbing the room key and opening the door.

We walk to the lobby and Techno gives the boy there the key. The boy's expression is all knowing, his eyes looking down and a small blush on his cheeks. Oh dear, what if he heard us last night?

The memories flashing through my head are enough to make me blush and I bury my head into Techno's coat as we walk out. "You almost match my cape," mumbled Techno, letting out a laugh and referring to my face. "Shut up, Im just embarrassed because, well, what if someone heard us?" I nearly whispered towards the end. "Oh they definitely heard us," he said, amused, and looking proudly ahead of him.

Techno and I. What are we? Should I ask him later? I definitely want confirmation, because I like him, and I think he likes me. He must, right? Otherwise he wouldn't have done that?

Im pulled out of my thoughts when we walk back to our boat. He helps me in and sit down and unties the boat. "The fastest way home is to shortcut across the sea, then travel the last miles by land," he said, getting in and grabbing the oars.

"Alright, but isn't it going to be cold and snowy when we get there?" I asked. "Thats why I got you a coat," he said, motioning to one of the bags.

He was sat across from me and the farther we rowed the colder it got. It wasn't cold enough to get my coat out but it was still slightly uncomfortable. He quits rowing for a bit and stretches his arm upwards. I notice the opportunity and quickly move, sitting next to him, just under his arm.

When he notices me, he moves his arm around my waist and pulls me close as I lay my head on his shoulder. "Techno, can I ask you something."

He grabs my leg and props it over his, sitting me in his lap so we are facing each other. "Anything my love," he said, rubbing my back. "Do you love me?" I asked. I feel him tense slightly. "I love you (Y/n), I really do, and Im sorry for rushing it last night, I shouldn't have done that, I-"

"I love you too, and Im glad that happened, even if it did leave me partially crippled, I have liked you for a while now but I was too scared of how you felt about me, so please don't be sorry, Techno," I cut him off. I looked up at him and smiled as his eyes swirled with happiness.

I yelped as his arms tightened around me, pulling me closer to him if even possible. "Im happy I can say it now, I love you (Y/n), I love you, I love you, I love you!" Did I just hear him squeal?

I smiled and patted his head, rubbing his ears as well, to which he relaxed to, loosening his arms and smiling into my neck, leaving soft kisses.

"I gotta start rowing again in a bit so we don't stray off course, love," he said, certainly in no rush to let go. "Alright," I mumbled sleepily. Soon enough though, I got off and sat and simply admired him. He sure has grown into quite a handsome man.

His jawline is more defined and his eyes are darker with experience, his hair slightly messy and his soft piglike ears are more developed from when he was a boy, when he saved her. He was hers now and she was his.

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