Bad Omens One Shots

*Bad Day (Nicholas Ruffilo)

Background - You had a bad day at work, and all you wanted to do when you got home was to lay in bed and disappear. Ruffilo wasn't going to allow that, as he is there for you when you arrive home.
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You pull up to the driveway of the house you share with Nicholas. You just got off work, and had a horrible day. You just want to curl into a ball and disappear.

You get out of the car, sighing. Then you grab your stuff, and lock the car. Walking inside, and bolting upstairs. You take off your socks & shoes, and get on the bed, curling into a ball. Soon, tears start to form in your eyes.

The next thing you know, you hear footsteps coming towards the room you're in. You close your eyes, then you hear the door open and close.

Nicholas walks towards the other side of the bed, and gets on. He pulls you close to him, and asks what happened.

"Just a shitty day at work, and I just feel like crap. Also mentally." You mumble.

"I'm sorry, baby. I'll be here as long as you need me, is there anything you want me to do?" He asks.

"Just stay here and hold me." You mumble, cuddling into him.

"I can do that." He says, stroking your hair.

You end up falling asleep, and he just holds you.

A while later, you wake up. You open your eyes and see  Nicholas scrolling on his phone. He looks at you with a smile.

"Hey baby, have a nice nap?" He asks.

"Yeah. I feel a little better." You say.

"I'm glad. Are you hungry?" He asks.

"Yeah, why?" You ask.

"Well, I was thinking I could just order us something." He says.

"I'm not opposed to that." You say.

He nods, and orders something on doordash.

"It should be here soon, but for now, come here." He says gesturing you on his lap.

He messages your shoulders, and you lay against him. After a while, he gets a notification on his phone saying that the food is here so you both get up.

You wait in the living room, to find something to watch while he gets the food.

He returns, and joins you on the couch. "Did you find anything good?" He asks, handing you your food.

"No, not really." You say.

"It's alright, I'll find something." He says, taking the remote. He turns on a movie, and you both eat.

You spend the rest of the night in each other's arms, and he doesn't leave your side.