🌊Siren's Son🌊Oneshots

Morning Cuddles

You woke up to rays of sunlight in your face. Slowly you stretch before turning to your side. You smiled upon being met with your husband. It was a weekend so you knew he’d be lying by your side when you woke up in the morning.

He was lying on his stomach, his back facing the ceiling. You stared at him while he slept. He was so peaceful lying there. You were stuck between wanting him to be awake and wanting him to have a good rest.

  You chose to let him sleep but seeing him at peace brought a strong wave of euphoria through you. After all the suffering he had gone through. Losing his father, not a word ever spoken of his mother. Constantly being told he had to kill people because of the way he looked and the screams that followed him everywhere he went. Seeing him in a sudden dose of harmony was the work of a greater being. Something you were extremely thankful for. 

You started playing with his hair. Pulling back the strands that were in his face and playing with his braids. You twirled some strands of hair in your fingers before staring at his facial structure.

You admired his nose and his eyebrow shape, almost jealous of how perfect they were so effortlessly. You looked down at his lips, the little fangs at the bottom peeking out. Sometimes you wonder if they hurt. You looked at his pointy ears, your eyes darting to his earrings. Then you look over at his nose piercing, Had that been a personal choice or was it a tradition of some sort.

You glanced at his eyes. You selfishly wanted them to open so you could see those morning eyes staring at you. At me. Those eyes, this man is staring at me with all the love in the world.

Your eyes were drawn to his back. He had scars from many battles tracing down his back. Your fingers delicately traced his scars. He groaned and then slowly opened his eyes causing you to jolt back guiltily. 

“Huh? Oh,” he chuckled. “goodmorning tiny. Did you sleep well?”

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to wake you, but you looked so peaceful in your sleep.. You should go back to sleep ya know, it’s not everyday you get to sleep in now that you have your job at the blacksmith.” You quickly started to apologize.

Thresh started to laugh, then he turned to face you. Now you were both facing each other. You felt his warm breath on your face, his loving eyes staring at you. You could feel your face getting warmer, you knew why, but you prayed that he thought it was because of his breath on your face. Unfortunately for you he could read you like an open book.

“Why would I need to sleep when my day could be spent on other things. I mean yeah I could sleep, but there's no need if I could just cuddle you instead. Or maybe instead, I could mmm….steal a kiss.” You could feel his lips against yours before you even had time to react, but you had no issue giving in to the kiss. 

You could feel your face getting redder, but this time you were fine with admitting why you were so flustered. Thresh pulled away, but he remained close to you. He started wrapping his arm around you, pulling you in even closer than what you knew was possible. Your heart was racing so fast you were certain he could hear it beating. However he was a guilty party as well. While you were cuddled so close to his chest you could feel his heart rate intensify. You were almost sure the reason he had you cuddled so close to his body was so that you couldn’t see the rosey blush on his cheeks.

His grip on you soften enough for you to lift your face to look up at him. You were left breathless. His face was even more majestic when his eyes were open and a light sign of blush was tracing his cheeks. His eyes were the window that expressed his love, his happiness and his gratefulness to be lying at your side.

“Being here at your side, being yours, you being mine, it's all a dream that’s come true. When I was little looking up at the sky filled with stars and a fire warming up our dreams and hopes, I never thought that I’d have the pleasure of calling someone so intelligent, funny, charismatic and an oh so beautiful human to call my own. To call mine. Tiny you have single handedly ended all of the pain and solved all of the burdens I carried. You saved me from being slaughtered by that man who tried to take you from me, as I tried to protect you from him. But at the end of the day, everything I did was worth seeing you here, happy with me. Every sacrifice I made won’t be even half of what I’d do to get you to be happy, healthy and safe.”