Rimuru X Guy Short stories

Story 11

   I lay there enjoying the night watching the sky from my porch. As if on cue he shows up, going back inside closing the door, "And.., you're here"
"Of course I am"
Pointing to the mat across the room from mine, "There's the bed"
"What? Yours is perfectly available"
"Want to stay or not?"
Crossing his arms, "Good luck kicking me"
"Want me to try?" Stating as he kicks his foot across the floor.
Disappointed, "Why so suddenly?"
"I'm done with your antics"
"What antics?" Now standing above me, staring down at me.
"Oh I don't know, how about your random 'love' bites, dragging me off to your place and-"
Now holding my chin, "Come on dear, not like anything really happened"
Removing his hand from my chin, "I said you're sleeping alone tonight"
   Hearing an irritated sigh, looking over to see him nonchalantly pick up the mat look at me, smile, all before throwing it at me. Avoiding the flying object, "What the heck, Guy?!" Looking back at him, feeling a grasp around my wrist pulling me down. Giving a blank smile, "Shall we get to cuddling now?" Tightened his hug.
Not happy, "I would like to sleep without being held to death"
"What death grip?" Clearly squeezing me. Escaped by turning into slime and walking to the mat that was thrown. He sat up, "What are you doing?"
Mildly yelled, "Off of my mat!" As I smacked his supposed mat on mine. He dodged this to my unrevealed disappointment. "Sleep alone for once!"
"No"
   This back and forth banter lasted for sometime before the other party won to the other's dismay. /How did this even happen/ I wondered now stuck with him on my back. Not like it wasn't uncomfortable with his face somewhat felt on the back my of neck, arms around my torso and chest with the right hand's finger curled underneath my chin. Also trapping my legs with his. "This isn't that bad now is it?" Snuggling his face more in my neck.
"Shut up"
"Why should I?"
"You got what you wanted now let me read at least"
"Aww"
"What more attention can I give you? I'm literally stuck in your hug"
"You could sleep"
"I'd rather read"
"Then I take the book"
"Then I leave"
"Can you~?" Mocking me while squeezing me as if reminding me of the advantage he has. Rolling my eyes and putting the book down by the side of the bed. "Happy?" He hums to agree. /Now what/ Not really wanting to sleep.

Note: Hope you enjoyed and enjoy whatever you choose to do later. Accidentally clicked 'publish' on Wensday before it was done (oof).