Spillways of Ghost Oneshots

Y/N x Swiss (fluff)

(Tw: slightly suggestive stuff)

It was a rainy Monday, and the skies were gray. You felt very woozy because you just woke up. Swiss's arms were wrapped around your waist, and his tail wrapped loosely around your leg. Trying not to wake him up, you tried to squirm out of the bed. You slipped a little and his tail released from your leg. "Hey, Y/N? What're you doing?" he said sleepily. "I'm sorry, Swiss. I didn't mean to wake you up. I was just trying to get ready." You said, shamefully. "It's ok, Y/N. I know you didn't mean to." He glanced at the time on the clock. "7:50?!" He sprang out of bed and tackled me back into bed. "What the fuck are you getting ready for? It's too early." He said. "You know we have a lot of practices today for the concert next month. We have to get up early." You reasoned. "I know, but can't you stay for a little longer?" "Oh, alright." I gave in to his pleading. I knew my decision was going to bite me later, but I wanted to spend this moment with him. As soon as we snuggled into the right position, I backed my butt into him to tease him. "Oh for fuck's sake, Y/N." He groaned. "I'm sorry, I didn't know." I said, playfully. "Shut up, you know what you were doing." After a while of snuggling, his soft snores from his chest vibrated on my back and I drifted off to sleep again.