Corpse pecks you on the lips quickly, before getting off the couch. You whine in response, and reaches out for him.
"Come back baby, I need my cuddles." You sit up, and tugs at his long sleeve. He smiles at you, and starts taking off his hoodie.
"How about a trade, you get my sweater, and I get to do my job?" He bargains a difficult deal.
"Only if you come back after, I'm gonna miss you." You reach out and pull on his hoodie, the sleeves just a bit too long, making it swallow you up. You hug yourself as you dwell in the scent of his cologne. He laughs at the act and pets your head as he passes by. You nestle yourself back underneath the still warm blanket, as you can hear him close the door to the recording room, a few minutes goes by and you can hear him greets his new friends. Soon followed by a greeting to his stream.
You reach out for the tv remote and puts on a brain dead show, it doesn't take long before you dose off.
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You wake up by Corpse yelling. You slowly sit up, and rubs your eyes in the process. The tv has been turned off, and the blanket has been pushed off to rest on the floor. You groan as get up and stretch from your nap on the cough. You fold the blanket up nicely and drape it over the cough, before walking into the kitchen. You put over a kettle and choose out a tea flavour. One for you, and one for Corpse.
The kettle sounds after you've taken out the mugs and out them on the table. You pour the hot water over the teabags and takes one in each of your hands as you walk over to his recording studio. You try to knock on the door with your elbow, but that only results in you nearly spilling tea onto yourself.
You settle on softly opening the door instead, you listen to Corpse as he defends himself for the others.
"I'm telling you Sean, Rae killed and vented in front of me." His deep voice explains to the others on stream.
You look at the screen, Among Us, you should have realised that. It doesn't take long before his little astronaut floats across the screen, with a message. CORPSE was Not the Impostor. He jokingly trash talks Sean, and you try to stifle a laugh, before clearing your throat, finally catching his attention.
He mutters a quick "be right back." To his chat. You wait patiently to walk closer until he has clearly muted himself and set down the headset.
"I come with tea." You raise the cups, making the long sleeves on the hoodie fall down your arms a bit. You hand him his cup as you reach him.
"Oh, Y/N, baby, you didn't have to." Corpse smiles as he takes a sip.
"No, but I did. And now I want a new deal, you get tea, and I get to cash in on my cuddles." You raise your own cup to your face, and takes a sip looking in straight into his eyes. He chuckles at you.
"Come here." He smiles and puts down his own cup.
You place down your own cup besides his, and climbs onto his chair, over him. You lean into his neck, as you nestle yourself comfy on top of him. He gives you a hug, before grabbing his headset again, and unmuting his microphone, as he announces he's back from his quick break.
