Lo'ak imagines and short stories

Loak begs y/n to stay

Lo'ak sat on the edge of the bed, staring at y/n as she gathered her things and prepared to leave.
"Where are you going?" he asked, trying to hide the disappointment in his voice.
"I have to get up early tomorrow," y/n replied, not meeting his gaze. "I can't stay here tonight."
Lo'ak's heart sank. He had been looking forward to spending the night with her, wrapped up in each other's arms.
"Please stay," he begged, reaching out to take her hand. "Just for a few more minutes. I promise I'll let you go in the morning."
Y/n hesitated, torn between her desire to stay and her need to be responsible. She knew she couldn't afford to oversleep and miss her plans.
But as she looked into Lo'ak's pleading eyes, she found herself unable to resist.
"Okay," she said softly, setting her bag down and climbing into bed next to him. "Five more minutes."
Lo'ak grinned and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. He knew it wasn't much, but it was better than nothing. And as they lay there together, he was grateful for every moment they had together.