𝖍𝖝𝖍 𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘

'Switch' It Up

Top!Reader

Bottom!Kite

Summary:  Kite is being a workoholic once again. You have other plans though, and won't let his work keep him from you. Especially when it was stressing him out. You wanted to have a little fun~

Author: sheerxfiction (on tumblr)

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Kite was once again busy as ever, sitting on his couch with his laptop open and typing away like crazy. He said something about doing research for an upcoming conservation project, spending most of his time in online archives trying to learn about the area to prepare before going there. He was compiling info, learning about different species of creatures that existed there and deciding what areas of offered information could be expanded upon once he returned with his own data. 

Currently he was compiling it all in a shared document among his amateur hunters for their reference, and so they could add on any info themselves. It was a big project after all, so all hands had to be on deck. Save for you, of course. You would be coming but prep work was not your duty this time around. Odd duties of your own had to be taken care of here and there before the trip, so it was all up to Kite this time.

You watched him from the kitchen for a moment, sipping on a coffee while your phone pinged obnoxiously with messages from the Hunter's Association. Your presence had been requested multiple times already, so you'd be going to the city today for a few hours to take care of some things. 

By the twentieth notification you finally grew tired of hearing it, so you finished your coffee and started to take your leave before they started calling you; which was far worse in your opinion. Before you left though, you simply had to pester your love for a moment and let him know you were leaving. With heavy steps you came up behind him on the couch and slumped over, resting your head on his right shoulder with an exasperated sigh.

"How's the research going babe?" You asked, watching him switch between at least ten separate tabs.

"Slow. This info is hard to find." He sighed. "This area is either extremely undocumented, or someone really doesn't want us in there. It's incredibly frustrating."

"Aw, I'm sorry to hear it's not going so well." You sympathized, nuzzling your cheek against his. "You should consider some other activities to wind down if you get too stressed doing all this research."

"It sounds like you have something in mind." He commented, eyes still glued to his screen.

"I do, actually." You grinned. "Do you remember when you were drunk a few weeks ago?"

"Mhmm?"

"Well, is that offer of yours still on the table? You know, the one where you wanted me to be in charge of your pleasure for once?" You elaborated affectionately in his ear.

He stopped typing, his ears and cheeks slowly taking on a pink tint as he recalled that night. "... Yes, that offer is indeed still on the table." He said quietly.

"Ah, so you still feel the same way then." You hummed.

"I do. I did mean what I said, but saying it is embarrassing as all hell. God I wish I was drunk right now..." He groaned.

"If you're already this flustered by simply talking about it, I don't think I'll have a problem getting you in the mood." You giggled, kissing the shell of his ear.

"_______ please, I have so much prep work left. Let my head remain clear." He whined, shuddering from your kiss.

You had to laugh, amused by how much easier it was to get to him now that he had been more open with you in recent months.