COOKIE RUN KINGDOM FLUFF/ONESHOTS (Closed, Obvi)

🌺 Butter Beer X Dark Cacao 💖

Chapter Notes:
The fanart at the top is of Dark Cacao and Dark Choco, idk who did it sadly :(
Butter beer is __0FFI_PICS__ oc!! This was requested by them.
Man idek how I do this shit anymore.

Narrator:

Stepping into the castle with a distinct sigh, was Butter Beer Cookie, tired from another day at work, she started to walk through the hallways, the only sound being her shoes against the posh carpets of the Dark Cacao Palace. Walking up those winding stairs to her's and her husband, Dark Cacao's chambers.

Being married to such a king was.. strange, but wonderful.. he was the only one who has been nice to her in years anyway..
She lay down on the bed, sighing quietly to herself, going and struggling to pull her boots off after untying them, setting them down onto the ground in a perfect pair, undoing her hair and letting the brown strands fall just down onto her shoulders, sighing and rubbing her eyes, yawning that slightest.

With the quiet opening of a hinge, the squeak of a door handle, the infamous Dark Cacao entered the room, with a small smile at his beloved wife, he spoke in a soft but ever deep tone,
"Ah.. Butter Beer.. are you okay?"
He gave a small, reassuring at its best, smile, stepping forward into the room, closing the door behind him
"Huh-?"
Butter Beer snapped out of her half-asleep-ness to speak, sitting up,
"Oh.. yes.. I'm okay"
She sighed, laying back down, turning onto her side as he climbed in next to her, kissing her forehead gently, staring her in the eyes lovingly.

"Another.. stressful day at work?"
He smiled, leaning his forehead against hers and placing an arm around her loosely, pulling her in,
"Y... Yes.. not that many good customers today.."
She breathed gently, chest rising and falling with every inhale and exhale,
"Ah.. well.. I'm here now"
He then slid his other arm under her, pulling her into a gentle but comforting embrace.

"Anycookie.. in particular.. who bothered you?"
He asked, a protective & soft tone in his voice,
"No.. not really.."
She muttered, sighing, was she lying or not..?
"Well.."
She thought, trying to think of anyone she placed a hand on her chest, firm but affectionately, seeming to think quite hard.

"There was this one cookie who.. complained about the flavour of her pastry..? Expecting me to help or.. something"
She shrugged, it didn't sound major but it definitely would tick off her husband.
"Ah... That doesn't sound.. great.."
He contained the slight anger inside of him, knowing he needed to be softer and sweet as his wife was stressed.. and who needs shouting after a stressful day?
Definitely not the love of his life..

He chose to run a hand down her hair, curling his hand throughout, pulling his head back slightly to smile at her face, kissing along her jaw, holding her firmly in his arms, feeling her heart beat against his, trying to breath gently despite the idea of Cookie's shouting at his wife making his jam boil in his veins, though he ignored it.

"Just.. try and forget about today.. okay?"
He kissed her forehead once more, watching her nod and agree, sliding hands to her shoulders, rubbing and getting them to de-tense, smiling as he felt them slowly go down, wanting to see her as calm as physically possible for a Cookie in such a world like this.. especially his climatically cold kingdom.

She yawned, quietly, mouth opening that slightest to release the distinctly tired sound, Butter Beer opening her eyes after doing so to look at Dark Cacao once more, the moment felt like it could last forever. He grabbed the covers from under them, pulling them upon both, trying to get her warmer as her hands seemed.. cold, her forehead felt lukewarm against his lips, waist quite cold even through the clothes she wore, having removed her apron upon ending her shift luckily, the sun beginning to set outside.. the sunset sadly unseen through the thick layers of unmoving clouds, the watchers outside, hoping for no blizzard to come along...

"I don't think I tell you I love you enough Cacao..."
She smiled at him faintly, almost getting lost in his deep, grape jam eyes, touching her battle worn face, feeling along those scars, the flaws she loved about his face, burying her head into the front of his neck, her breathing gentle, cold enough to make him shiver, but he didn't mind, as her hand seemed to be warming up, aswell as her body he held comfortably in his hands, she felt purely perfect for him.

The palace was silent, outside and in, sound barely travelling up their part of the castle, their chambers so disconnected with the crooked, steep stairwell that took more than 10 seconds to climb, but such a grand room to sleep in was worth it, with the black, brown and purple decorations, the massive bed frame with curtains around the sides, hanging down from a sort of canopy above them, she closed her eyes, eyelashes tickling against his neck.

Before he knew it, she was asleep, gentle breaths against his neck, quiet, her body curling up which was the sign she was dreaming,
"Sweet Dreams.. Sweet Butter Beer.."
He whispered softly into her ear, smiling as he did so, hair flowing down his shoulders, slightly touching hers as he pulled her in closer before falling asleep himself.

Chapter Notes:
916 words
Sorry if that was short!!
I enjoyed writing that for you Pics :)