𝐄𝐱𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐞 | 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐈𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

~𝐀𝐲𝐚𝐭𝐨~

(WARNINGS: none, just fluff today <3 might be a little short)

Your eyes fluttered open as you were met with nothing but cold and darkness, the moon illuminating the dark bedroom. You feel around the silken sheets to your right, sighing in disappointment finding no one there. Smoothing out your hair as you sat up, you drop your legs to the floor beneath you while attempting to find your sandals through the shade.

The sound of crickets and flowing water calmed you as you shuffled through the open halls, stopping just in front of a large, double screen door. You kneeled and spoke to the man behind it,

"May I enter, my lord?" You raspily question, fighting back the urge to lay down right there and doze off. Hearing a chuckle, you take that as a yes and slid the left panel back, peeking your head through the opening.

With a lazy smile you wave to the blue haired man sitting across from you, as he smiled at your dazed state. You snatch the quill from his slender fingers and toss it onto the lowered desk, positioning yourself to where you are now straddling him. (A/N: not in a sexual way.)

You felt him wrap his arms around your waist and hear his exhale of content as you comb through his disheveled locks.

"You said you would be in bed by now, Ayato.. I fear you have been overworking yourself lately." You mumble, hugging your husband with your arms slung around his neck.

"I know, love. I know, just let me finish these last few papers and I promise to be by your side when you wake next." He whispers, his voice husk from hours of silence. You turned your head to the side when he tries to kiss you, scrunching your nose in distaste.

"I'll be honest, my breath probably smells foul." You cover your mouth when you speak, prohibiting the stench from reaching his nose. Grabbing your wrist he pushes it to the side as he steal a kiss from your slightly cracked lips.

"I couldn't care less."

When you had settled back into bed and began drifting off back to slumber, the weight suddenly shifted as a pair of arms secured themselves around your torso. Returning the favor, you wrap your free arm around his back and buried your face in his chest, the faint smell of soap sending you to sleep.

"Sleep well, my darling Y/n."

(A/N: ugh, i hate poor hygiene. lets just say he changed and showered... and brushed his teeth 😃 now im gonna let yk rn, im gonna be as real as possible writing these. that means if the situation fits, im gonna mention your breath, or if youre sweaty af. love you tho ;))