Yakuza x Reader (Mainly Majima)

Goro Majima : Suit

I'm having a bad day and my friend sent me this pic. It isn't my drawing but I know it's from Pinterest.

The puppy hadn't barked in a while. There was no laughing or shouting at the telly, no clicks and taps of his cigarettes and lighter. Going to investigate, your heart skipped a beat when you were met with the cutest display ever. Goro lay back on the sofa napping, soft snores all that could be heard against the gorey zombie flick he'd been watching.
Quietly creeping over, you climbed onto him and stirred him a little. The man being as lazy as he was, just readjusted and continued slumbering. You chuckled breathily, sliding your hands over his broad chest beneath the shirt, the firm skin warm and soft beneath his colourful ink.
That woke him up with a snort, his eye snapping open initially expecting a threat, but relieved it was you.
"Fuck... W'just you..." he mumbled, shutting his eye again and raking a gloved hand through his ebony tresses.
"You should know better than to look this good in front of me," you teased with your voice low, as you leant forward to connect mouths in a brief, but steamy kiss. When you popped off his puttered mouth lightly, you remained close by his face, trailing small kisses from the corner of his mouth over his cheek and finishing at his ear.
"Are you listening to me, Goro?" you whispered, unable to hide your cheeky grin.
"Course, Love," he murmured with a stretch of his arms out, bringing his hands onto your thighs to give them a slight squeeze before sliding up gently to claim your hips instead. "Just havin' a li'l lie down."
"How are you even napping to zombies tearing heads off?" you asked with a chuckle, expression concerned.
"Dunno," he admitted, smirking as he looked up at you. This was a familiar position, gazing up as you straddled him like this... Though, usually you weren't wearing as many clothes.
Sighing, you nuzzled into his chest, curling up on top of him with an adorable little smile. Taking a big sniff off his aftershave, you rubbed your cheek into his bare chest, relaxing into his homely scent.
"Can I have a nap with you?" you asked outrightly, making him huff in reply.
"I ain't got much choice now yer here crushin' me, ugh!" he teased, pretending you were too heavy to push off him. "Nah. I gotta stay asleep now."
You giggled, humming in content as you adjusted yourselves to fit better on the couch.