Blaze x GN!Reader

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-Kiss Me-
(Sixpence None the Richer)
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sorry for the lack of updates fortnite has consumed my sad life :,)  i have like three other chapters of this book that r unfinished rn lmao

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sorry for the lack of updates fortnite has consumed my sad life :,) i have like three other chapters of this book that r unfinished rn lmao

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"I think I'm going to break something," Blaze seethes at his computer screen. Y/n glances up over their phone at Blaze who sits at his desk. He holds his head in frustration. The source of that frustration being a dumb college assignment.

"Do you need a break?" Y/n, who lays on Blaze's bed behind him, sets their phone down on their stomach ready to help their boyfriend.

He quickly sits up straight and shakes his head, "No I have to get this done. I've put it off for long enough."

Y/n sets their phone aside as they sit up on the bed, "A small break won't hurt."

He shakes his head again, "I really have to finish this."

Y/n frowns as they think for a moment. Without another word they leave the room and head downstairs. Blaze doesn't notice. Y/n makes their way into the kitchen while they google recipes for dinner on their phone. They find one they know they have the ingredients for and get to work. It takes them about two hours to complete the meal and set the table.

They do a once over of everything before turning to go upstairs. They don't even make it to the steps before they find Blaze making his way down with a sheepish grin, "Thought I smelled something good."

Y/n can't help the small giggle that escapes them. The two of them have a relatively quiet meal. Its then Y/n gets the chance to see how exhausted Blaze really is. His hair is sticking out in places it usually doesn't, his eyes can barely stay open, and dark circles accent is eyes. They bite the inside of their mouth in thought.

Together they clean up and do a quick load of dishes. Blaze slumps his shoulder's once they finish, "Guess I'm going back to work."

Y/n catches his wrist before he walks away, "Nuh uh. You're taking a break."

"Babe-"

"You don't have a choice. You need a break," Y/n gives him a smile as they tug him to the living room. He drags himself along with a sigh, "When is that assignment even due?"

"Next Thursday," Blaze grumbles. He stands in place next to couch while Y/n continues on to take a seat. He slides a hand over his tired face out of stress.

"You still have a little more than a week and you did get a lot done already," Y/n consoles. They pet the cushion next to them, "If you don't step back, you won't have the work done the way you'd like."

Blaze gives his caring partner a soft smile. A big sigh leaves him as he approaches Y/n. Instead of taking the empty spot on the couch, he takes the floor in front of Y/n and leans onto their lap with all his weight. He rests his head face down into his arms he has on Y/n's knees.

Y/n doesn't hesitate to begin smoothing their fingers through his hair. They can feel his body relax against them. His chest hits their shins as he leans further into them. They talk to him softly, "You need this ok? Don't feel guilty."

His body shakes as he chuckles quietly. His voice is muffled, "You read me too easily."

"To me you're an open book," They laugh back. They join their free hand with the other in Blaze's tangled hair. They work through any knots they find gently. Their hands work their way up the base of his ears where they find the most knots.

The glide their hands over his ears that twitch when they let them go. They suddenly are aware of a thumping noise on the ground. Using Blaze's shoulders to keep themself steady, they lean forward to look down. They can feel him tense under them as they see that its Blaze's wagging tail making the noise. Y/n falls back into the couch covering their mouth as they try to hide their laughing. Their shaking body gives them away, however.

"Alright listen-" Blaze grumbles as he sits up to look Y/n the face. Y/n can't contain their laughs. Blaze scoffs a quick laugh of his own, "Hey!"

Y/n can barely breathe. Through gasps of air, they try to speak, "You- I can't even- HA!"

"Come on it's not that funny," Blaze chuckles through embarrassed, red cheeks. Y/n only laughs more, "What!"

"You- You're- You're like a big puppy!" Y/n cackles. Blaze's jaw drops at the absolute mess that has become of his partner.

"A what?!" He shakes Y/n in attempt to pull them together. Y/n calms down some as they take a few deep breaths. Blaze laughs in disbelief, "Are you done?"

Y/n wipes their eyes, calming down all the way. They giggle once, "Aw is the poor puppy missing his pets?"

"Maybe..."

Y/n laughs again but does tangle their fingers in Blaze's hair again. Blaze sighs and begins to relax again. Y/n's hands glide down to cup his face instead with a smile, "I'm glad you're feeling better."

Blaze grins softly, "Me too. Thank you."

His eyes close some as Y/n caresses their thumbs over his cheeks and jaw. Blaze's arms rest next to Y/n's waist on either side as he sits up further on his knees to get closer to Y/n. They even tug Blaze up towards them as well. Blaze plants a quick peck on Y/n's lips before deciding that wasn't enough.

They draw him in closer by wrapping their arms around his neck like always, deepening the sweet kiss. Blaze sighs into the kiss finally feeling truly relaxed. His hands find their way to Y/n's waists where he pulls them forward some.

The kiss turns into a hug as the two push further against each other. Blaze leaves a trail of soft kisses pass Y/n's lips, along their jawline then down to their neck. He stops there however, as he changes to just rest his face against them.

"Sleepy?" Y/n practically whispers. They brush a hand over Blaze's head once. He only hums in response, tickling Y/n's collarbone in the process, "Let's go to bed then ok?"

He grunts as he begins to sit up, "Fineee. I'm too tired to argue."

Y/n chuckles at that while they too begin to get up off the couch, "Good. You can worry about your paper later."

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