3 years have passed. Brahms and I are already married. We have our own house right now. We are cooking food for dinner tonight. He helped me do it. Brahms always does it when I need help.
I was preparing the cooking utensils and grabbed the vegetable in the fridge for the salad. I decided to cut the vegetables. Brahms wore an apron. "Do you want to wear too?" He asks. "No, it's okay Brahms." I answer, still my eyes by cutting the vegetables.
He nods and stands next to me and looks at me to do the chopping, I cut it quickly because my stomach hurts and yes that means I'm hungry. Suddenly I slipped the sharp knife into my finger. It was bleeding a lot. Brahms hurried to help me clean it.
"Tsk why did you do that?" Brahms asks anxiously, looking at my bleeding finger. My stomach makes noise again. Brahms heard it and smiled. "Are you hungry?" He said. I nod in response . "You can wait in the dining room, I'll finish it," he says in a soft voice.
"No, it's okay—," he cut me off. "Please..." he said again in a soft voice. "Okay okay" I sigh and entered the dining room waiting for brahms to finish cooking.
I know this is short. Ok this pov is y/n & Brahms are married. Brahms does not wear a mask on this, so yes I hope you understood what I meant.
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Brahms Heelshire & Reader (oneshot)
Fiksi Penggemarthis story includes smut, blood, fluff