Birds Of A Feather (Ray x Reader)

Let's Make A Deal!

YOUR POV:

The sound of pots being banged against one another disturbed me from my slumber. "Time to wake up everyone!" Emma announces as I groan and place my pillow on top of my head, trying to get anymore rest for the day.

"I slept so well!"

"I forgot how nice beds are!"

"I know right?!"

I felt someone tap me on the side of my stomach, "N/N, you gotta get up." Ray calls out to me.

I groan again, louder this time to show that I didn't want to get up. Ray continued to poke my side, telling me to get up. But I continued to ignore him.

"Emma," Ray says, "she won't get up."

"Y/N, you have to get up!" Emma exclaims, "we've gotta eat breakfast and get dressed!"

"Nooo!" I whine, "I wanna sleep."

"Why don't you just let her sleep Ray?" Emma asks, "we're safe right now. Let the girl sleep."

"If I have to be up by force, she has to be up by force," Ray states. He then shakes me, "so wake up!"

Emma laughs, "I'm gonna go get dressed and help the others. Good luck getting her up, Ray!"

I hear a door close as Ray groans beside me. "Just get up, it's not that hard."

"I don't wanna..! I wanna sleep. Let me sleep," I pout.

I hear Ray sigh as I hear movement, and before I know it, the blanket is ripped off of my body. I sit up as the pillow falls to the side as I complain, "Ray!" I use my hands to cover up my arms, trying to get any type of warmth. "It's cold!"

He shrugs, "not my problem."

Ray is standing above me and looking down at me with a smirk, "so, are you going to get up now?"

"I don't want to though!" I complain.

"What are you? Five?" He asks.

"I'm not!" I yell at him, "just leave alone!" I lay back down and grab the pillow as I set it on top of my head.

Honestly, it was hard to not get flustered after the dream I had last night. Actually, just looking him in the eyes was hard.

I guess whoever is in control of dreams heard my pleads about not being able to ever be with Ray, especially in this world. They ended up blessing me with a pleasant dream, of the two of us in the human world...wherever that may be.

"Yeah, that's not an option." Ray says, "do I need to pick you up and throw you in the bath?"

I sit up and look at him, "what is that even supposed to mean?!"

He lowers himself and points to me with a hand on his hip, "you are smelly."

"Me?!" I exclaim, "what about you?! You smell like you haven't taken a bath in years!"

"Same with you!" Ray argues back, "now, are you going to get up or will I have to throw you in a cold bath?"

I huff and stand up, "no. Besides, you're not my dad."

He crosses his arms, "but I have to act like it for you to do anything."

I stick my tongue out at him, "whatever. Screw you. I'm gonna go get dressed."

It felt nice to shower in hot water, it's been a few days since I last got clean. The water made me feel clean, but also even more sleepy. After my shower, and after I dried my hair off with a towel to the best of my ability, I got dressed. My clothes consisted of a black long sleeve turtle neck, black jeans and black combat boots, as well as my trusty and old heart locket.