Losing track of time with aren kuboyasu (m!reader x aren kuboyasu)

Chapter 14

„I'm gonna start crying."

You lie beside Aren's table in his room. Homework is blowing your mind right now. What do I care about ocean phenomenon?! You ask yourself, as you look over the geography homework again.

„Now, now. Get up. We got this.", Aren sighs. „Just as much as you hate it, so do I.". He taps the ground next to him, indicating that you should sit down next to him. You hurry over to him, like a lost puppy. You were too tired to play any dumb games. Tonight, you just wanted to be comforted by your boyfriend.

„Okay. So basically...", you hear Aren say, just before you doze off.

Aren sighs. He picks you up bridal style and carries you onto his bed, making sure to not wake you up. „Sleep well. I'll let you copy mine in the morning.". He whispers, kissing you on your cheek. He flops down next to the bed to finish his homework. „God, I love you.", he mumbles, thinking about how happy you make him.

- in the morning -

You feel a warm breath on your neck. Around your waist is an arm and buried in your neck, is Aren's face. He's quietly asleep. It seems like last night after you fell asleep, he made himself comfortable and spooned you. He has you locked in, you can't get out. While he's still asleep, you take a closer look at his room, as far as you can see without waking him up.

On the walls are some posters, on the floor some dumbbells scattered around, and a drawer. Nothing interesting, to be honest. Besides the baseball bat with a bunch of nails in them. Seems like something a former gang leader would have, to be fair.

You slowly shake Aren awake as the sun rises. „Wakey wakey, it's time for school..", you whisper. Aren growls quietly. He readjusts his arm around your waist, gripping you tighter. „Aren.. wake uup!", you repeat, a bit louder this time. „Mmm.. don't wanna...". He buries his face deeper in your neck. You sigh. You really didn't want it to come to this.

You roll over, to face him. Your faces were closer than expected. Well, it doesn't matter. You kiss him. He flinches. Quickly, he pulls away from embarrassment. „Fine, fine, I'll get up.", he groans. You snicker, knowing full well he'd rather still be snuggling. And to be fair, you'd be too. But you still have to finish your homework, after all.

(Familiar? Go do your homework. Stop reading, go do your homework.)

You tie your hair into a man bun, leaving some of your hair in the back open. You kinda look like Eren Yaeger, just with slightly longer hair. Your bangs are too short to be kept in the man bun, so they just dangle in your face. You blow away a strand of hair on your nose.

„Aren, love, can you help me finish my homework?", you awkwardly ask, seeing his sleepy face looking for his glasses. They were fake, of course, but it became a daily routine for Aren. He sits down behind you, technically spooning you again.

„Okay, so you wanna write this here, and there it's about...", Aren quietly explains. You were too focused on his sleepy voice tho. The raspiness of his voice, combined with his soft breath on your ears as he leans onto your shoulders makes you go crazy.

„Sweetheart, you gotta write it down. Otherwise the teach's gonna be mad again.", he sighs, quietly yawning. „Okay. Can you explain to me how this works again?", you mumble.