Ghouls One-shots/Preferences III

Ifrit - After lessons

I'm writing my pain of playing piano into this because... I need to😭😭

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You didn't even look to Ifrit as you walked into the room and tossed the piano books to the side. Ifrit looked at you with raise eyebrows, your sour mood filling the atmosphere. 

"You alright there, hun?" He asked, standing up and coming into frame to the mirror that you stared at. 

"I'm fine." You grumbled. Ifrit could feel by your tone and his powers, you were in some sort of physical pain. 

"What happened, why are you hurt?" He asked, trailing you to the bed. 

"Stupid piano lessons. My wrists feel so cramped up, and nothing I do makes them feel better." You said with a fake sob. 

"Oooh. Here, I'll help." Ifrit smiled, going to your dresser and pulling out some comfier clothes for you. You took them and he turned around, allowing you to undress. Once you were on the bed, Ifrit sat beside you, massaging your wrists with his warm hands. You sighed, closing your eyes. 

"Oh yea, that hits the spot." You smiled. Ifrit purred happily, happy that his partner was feeling better. After a couple minutes, you pulled away, giving him a grateful smile. 

"Thank you, Apple fritter." You grinned, making him roll his eyes. 

"You better watch it, sweetheart." He tsked, laying down beside you and snuggling against you. 

"Oh whatever. You know you love it, and I know it as well, so you have nothing to be upset about with me." You huffed with a smile as he turned the tv on. 

"Just hush it." His hand came around the side of your head, resting lightly over your mouth. You rolled your eyes, your tongue darting out to lick over his callused hands. 

"If you think that'll- OW!" He yelped, retracting his hand as you lightly bit him. "Oh, you little fucker." He laughed, making you laugh as well. 

"Now shush and watch the show." He purred, his tail wrapping around your thigh. You snuggled into his side, watching the movie and basking in his warmth.