wally darling x reader oneshots/series

promise

Wally convinces you to sleep over for the night.

"Stay with me?"

You were unsure if they were purposeful, but the puppy eyes and shy, pleading smile Wally wore had you bending to his will.

"Maybe you'll be able to sleep," he pitched.

And so, you had agreed to his offer, finding yourself settling in his bed after he insisted you take it. Exhaustion was beginning to hit you after your adrenaline crash, persistent yawns escaping you.

"Won't you join me?" you mumbled.

"Would you like me to join you?" Wally questioned in return, standing by the bedside.

"Mhmm," you hummed in reply, lifting up the covers, welcoming him. "It's not like I haven't used you as a pillow before," you joked, offering a weary smile while scooting a little further into his bed, allowing him more room. "Plus, I'm not making you stay on the couch in your own house,"

"... Okay," he agreed, laying down next to you. He laid on his side, his body facing yours, as yours did his.

"Do you have enough space?" You asked, gazing into his eyes. He nodded, glancing down, his hand finding yours.

"Yeah," he said, eyes returning to yours as he intertwined his fingers with yours. "And you?"

"Yeah," you smiled, turning your head into the pillow as you yawned. Wally's smile grew, amused by your body's display of your tiredness.

"You're a little extra cute when you're sleepy," he chuckled, his thumb rubbing over your knuckles soothingly. "It's funny. You do silly things,"

"Like what?" You asked, eyes falling shut as you pulled the covers a little higher with your free hand.

"Yawning," he hummed, "your speech becomes slurred and lazy," he added, "and you talk when you're asleep,"

"Yeah, yeah," you giggled, remembering the last time you fell asleep on him and supposedly spoke.

"I never told you what you said,"

Your eyes shot open, focussing on him.

You stared.

"You said it was unintelligible," your brows furrowed a little.

"Mostly," he smiled. "But, you did say something I heard clearly,"

"And what would that be?"

"'Wally',"

Your eyes widened.

"You're pulling my leg,"

"No. Only holding your hand," he joked, giving it a squeeze.

"I said your name?" you groaned, hiding your face as it flushed with redness.

"Yeah, ha ha," he gently pulled the blankets away, "I thought it was adorable," he teased with a grin, tapping his finger to the tip of your nose.

"You're being mean," you grumbled embarrassedly, tugging the blankets back over your face. He laughed, scooting a little closer.

"Ha ha, I'm sorry," he apologized.

"You should be, you liar,"

"I never lied," he hummed. "I just didn't say it. You were shy enough as is,"

"... thank you,"

"You're welcome."

"But you're still mean,"

"I can accept that. I'm sorry," he tried to compensate with an amused smile, watching you peek out from your hiding. "Apology accepted?"

"... apology accepted,"