Coffee?

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A/n: little space behaviour

y/n's pov:

I was in the kitchen and prepared my heat pad and drinking coffee out of my to-go cup.

Cissy's pov:

I stood in the doorway, looking at y/n who was drinking from her to-go cup.

"Are you drinking coffee?" I approached my love.

"No." She said like a little child and turned her back towards me.

"Are you sure? You know what happens to a naughty girl." I wrapped my arms around her waist under her shirt and poke her stomach. She giggled.

"I know what happens." She tilted her head back. I kissed her and hugged her. I take y/n's heating pad out of the microwave and pick y/n up.

"Now, how will I punish you for the late coffee hm?"

"Have mercy on me pwease."

"I'll think of something." I said giggling as I carried y/n up the stairs to our bedroom. I dropped her onto the bed.

"Shirt of and under the blanket." She giggled and did as I asked. I gave her the heating pad and got ready for bed.

"Cissy, cuddle me now!" Y/n demanded.

"Yes darling, I'm coming." I got into bed and imedietly y/n attached herself to my body. I giggled and ran my fingers through her hair.

"Pwease don't pwunish me." She mumbled into my chest.

"If you pretty little girl won't drink coffee late at night."

"Otay." She cuddled into my body. I hug her tight and we both fall asleep.

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