Chapter Thirty-Two: Serenity

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When Sukuna woke up, he looked down to see you drooling on his chest. A few snores escape you as your arms are curled up against your chest, enjoying his embrace. He rubs his eyes, wiping the sleep from them, and carefully puts you down as he sits up. He sits on the edge of the bed, hearing rain hit against the windows. Soon, you and him will be free from this orb. He sits there for a while, his heightened senses listening to everything and anything.


From hearing the rain hit the windows to hearing the pipes creak in the walls. His ears twitch when he hears you groan and shuffle in bed. He glances behind him to see you slowly rising out of bed. Your eyes are tired, even staring at the bed as you ask the frequent morning questions. Why are you awake? You just want to sleep. You were all nice and snuggly against Sukuna, why did he move?


"Good morning, sweetheart," Sukuna greeted you softly so as to not startle you. "Morning," you hum, crawling towards him. Your eyes are still closed, but you manage to snuggle against Sukuna's side, getting comfortable. He moved his arm so you could get comfortable and wraps it around your waist as you get comfortable again. It's adorable how you sought for him, like a lost little puppy who is looking for her master. He's had women and even men sought out for his attention in his old times. It never did anything for the king. He used them for his desires whatever they may be and sent them away or killed them to use their flesh as his next meal.


With you? He'll soak up as much attention and affection as he can get.


"Tired still?" Sukuna asked with a slight smirk. You nod your head and let out a yawn. "Why are you up so early?" you asked him. "It's..." Sukuna trailed off as he looked outside the window to see where the sun was at. "Roughly near lunchtime," he informed you. He looks down and frowns slightly as he feels your weight against him grow heavy, your head nodding off. How tired are you? Surely you slept well last night. "Sweetheart don't fall back asleep," he said, trying to keep you awake. You mumble under your breath, not moving. He knows a way to wake you up. Near your face, he forms a mouth on his side and locks your cheek. Immediately you wake up and spring back, touching your cheek.


"Why?!" You exclaimed.


"Because nights are for sleep, we have daytime to kill," he simply answered as he stood from the bed. He puts his kimono on and you groan, laying back down. "Let me sleep some more, I'm so tired," you groaned. Sukuna raises his brow and smiles sweetly as he looks down at you. Then suddenly grabs your ankle and drags you out of bed. "Hey, stop!" You yelled, clawing at the blankets and sheets. "Help, I'm being kidnapped by a hot curse!" When you were close to falling off the bed because he was dragging you, practically threw you into the air and caught you. Your world was dizzy from the whiplash you received. "Whoa, we gotta do that again!" You said, excitedly.

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