random oneshots

anniversary (tangerine from bullet train)

A/N: this man absolutely shocked me to my very core so i HAD to write something about him. in this he's my OC's husband ;) enjoy.

if you know me, no you don't.

BIRTHDAY SPECIAL: IF IT'S YOUR BDAY, HAPPY BDAY WOOOOO!!

Words: 2745.

Lily woke up yawning quite loudly, sighing in contentment after stretching her limbs. She rolled on the bed and noticed that her husband wasn't laying there next to her.

But before she could get upset, she smelled the sweet smell of her favorite breakfast, pancakes.

Of course he wouldn't leave me on my birthday. She thought as she got up and immediately felt the air on her naked figure. The events of last night flashed through her mind and made her chuckle.

She picked up one of her husband's button up shirts that were on the ground and fetched some black panties in the closet drawer.

She hummed to herself a lovely tune as she stepped out of the bedroom and into the well-lit living room that was connected to the kitchen.

Her husband had his back to her as he cursed lightly to himself, probably angry that he messed something up.

Lily walked up to him and wrapped her arms around his bare waist, her head resting on his muscular back. He was only wearing his trousers and an apron, and it wasn't like Lily hadn't seen everything one needed to see of this godly man.

"Good morning Tang," she said in a soft voice, closing her eyes and yawning again. "Good morning love," his accent always made her knees weak, no matter what he said. "How'd you sleep? Hope last night didn't leave you too sore," he snickered.

Lily shook her head and smiled.  "I'm used to you, big boy."

Tangerine turned around to meet his wife's eyes, looking down at the face that he loved the most before leaning down to give her a short kiss, his hands slithering down to hold her hips. "Happy birthday princess."

"Thank you my love," she said while still looking in his eyes. Her hand reached up to run her fingers through his messy hair, a very different sight than his usual slicked back quiff that he wears for work.

She narrowed her eyes at him as she felt his hands cupping her ass cheeks. "Watcha doing there?"

Tangerine tilted his head to the side and smiled suggestively. "Birthday present?"

"Later, I'm starving Tang."

His hand went back up to her neck to give her another kiss. "Okay, coffee's ready and so is the omelette. But I've still got to finish the fucking pancakes. They're being a huge pain in my asshole, love."

Lily walked over to the kitchen island where there was a coffee thermos and a plate with a very beautiful omelette. She took a sip of the coffee and actually moaned. "This is fucking delicious. Just what I needed to start the day. Ugh I love you so much."

Tangerine chuckled. "I love you."

During breakfast the two talked about what Lily wanted to do for her birthday. "Well I was thinking we could just have dinner. Me, you and maybe Lemon if he wants to join."

"Sounds great hot stuff, where d'you wanna eat?"

Lily thought for a moment, before perking up, her eyes shining like a child. "Ooh! That one bar/restaurant that has those cool gigs! And they even let us play last time remember? I'm thinking we could make the night extra special by singing together," she said as she put her coffee cup down and held Tangerine's hand.