cute kinda fruity oneshots

"Go to bed"

this one's kinda short, it was kind of a rushed ending but it's fine. also straight, sadly, but it's still cute. if you've seen my channel you'll probably know these characters if not, cool, hope you like anyways. also this is the aged up version of these characters, originally they're teens and one dies but it's fine. totally.

The door creaked open, light spilling into the dim room. Ray felt arms wrap around his shoulders as he saw the reflection of his girlfriend in his computer screen. She kissed his temple and buried her face in his neck.

"What's wrong, mon amour?" The brunette asked, trying turning his head.
"It's late, Ray, come to bed," She whined, burying her face deeper in his neck, taking in his scent. He sighed and looked back to his screen, staring down the half filled page.
"Let me finish this chapter," He started typing once again, the sound if keyboard clicks filling the quiet room. The raven looked at him and pouted, her teal eyes staring into his yellow ones. "Oliv,"

She left the office, returning to their shared bedroom. She grabbed a blanket off their bed, wrapping it around her and walking back to the dim lit office.
"Go back to bed, babe, I'll be there as soon as I finish, I promise." Ray said as she sat in a cushioned chair in the corner of the room.
"No. I'm staying up for as long as you do." Oliv said as Ray turned his chair around. He shook his head and went back to writing, knowing there was no way he was going to get her to bed.

Finally finished with the chapter, Ray shut his laptop, sliding it to the top of the desk. He turned in his chair and saw Oliv curled into a ball in the chair. He chuckled and turned off the desk lamp, opening the office door before walking over to the sleeping raven, squatting down next to the chair.
"Oliv, mon amour," He gently touched her shoulder, not really wanting to wake her. She shifted, making a muffled "mph" sound. Ray sighed, carefully picking her up bridal style.

Ray set Oliv on the right side of the bed, closer to the middle than the edge. He walked towards the dresser, pulling out sweatpants and a random t-shirt. After changing, he climbed into bed, pulling Oliv closer as he lied down. She put her head on his chest, smiling he placed a kiss to her forehead, whispering goodnight her.