Madness Is Merry ~Cicero x Reader~

Apology

-I know this doesn't happen in game but I just had to give you and Cicero a solid, fluffy moment :3 may be short.-

I opened my eyes but jumped back with a gasp in fright, because Cicero was directly in my face. Super creepy. "Did Cicero wake (Y/n)? Did he scare her? He didn't mean for either to happen... Cicero was waiting for you to wake, for he wanted to talk to you...." Cicero whispered, sat up straight in his chsir and reached over and pet my hair, probably trying to comfort me.

"I-It's fine, Cicero... what did you want to talk about?" I whispered back and he pulled me up, "Follow me. It's better to speak privately." He pulled me to his quarters. He released my hand and faced me with a sad look. "Cicero wanted to apologize for yelling at The Listener... he is very, very, veeeery sorry..." The Imperial looked from my eyes to the wall, still looking sad.

I shook my head a bit with a small smile. This is adorable! Well, a little bit. I'm not angry, I understand why he yelled. I'd yell if I was him. "I could never be mad at you, Cicero...." I said and he looked back up at me, "R-Really?" "Really." I said and he pounced me in a hug, causing me to fall to the floor. "Oof!" I grunted from the weight suddenly being thrown on me and from hitting the ground.

Cicero nuzzled into my neck and I slowly gave him a hug back, my face felt as hot as a Dragon's breath. "Oh, thank you, (Y/n)! Thank you!" He said and raised his head to look me in the eyes, a large smile on his face. "Cicero... c-c-can you get off of m-me?" I asked, a stuttering mess. "Oh, yes, of course. Sorry." He said as he got off of me, his cheeks tinted a light pink. On the other hand, my entire face was dark red.

"Thanks..." I said and stood up, dusting myself off, then I yawned. "Goodness, I'm tired..." I stretched and began to walk out, that's when I was lifted up bridal style. "Huh!?" I squealed and heard someone go 'shhhh.' "Cicero! I'm ca-" I yawned, which cut me off, "I-I'm capable of walking..." Cicero giggled in response, "But Cicero insists that he carries you to bed!" I sighed and held on to him just incase he'd actually drop me, but I trust him not to... even though I've only known him for about... a week.

Cicero carried me to my bed and gently sat me down on it, then covered me in the blankets. "Sweet dreams, (Y/n)..." Cicero said softly and pet me, the relaxation caused me to yawn and I closed my eyes. "Goodnight, Cicero..." I whispered out, then I was out like a candle.

(CICERO'S P.O.V)

I smiled down at (Y/n), seeing she was fast asleep. She looked very peaceful, and she's very pretty when she looks peaceful.... or happy, or scared, or angry or any emotion! I stifled a giggle then leaned down and kissed her forehead quickly. I hurried back to my quarters and giggled as loud as I wanted.

It felt like I had gotten away with murder, for the first time again. I kissed her forehead! Hehehehe! I did! I did! I smiled and layed down on my bed and pulled the covers up to my shoulders, still giggling.

This'll be my little secret, for now.