"I'm going to sleep," Lucky sighs as he jumps into bed with you.
You put your book away and turn off the lamp. You lay where your backs are facing each other.
His constant fidgeting keeps you from completely falling asleep, but it's not that bad.
Several moments later, you feel your arm hang off the bed. You try to scoot back but Lucky is taking up most of the bed.
You scoot yourself as much as possible without waking him up.
You try to go back to sleep but then you hear a muffled laugh. He's awake.
"Seriously? Scoot over."
No reply.
You nudge him harshly but he just retorts back.
"Boy, you don't back yourself up!" Still no reply. "I know you're awake. Now move or I will Kung fu kick you out this bed."
He couldn't hold in his laughter any longer. "Okay I just...I couldn't sleep." he replies awkwardly.
"I just wasted two and a half minutes on you and your games when I could've been sleeping!" You growl taking in more covers.
Lucky chuckles, "I'm sorry.." he says nicely, rolling over to kiss you on the cheek.
"You're gonna sleep on the couch tomorrow night."
"But there's loud ass crickets down there, especially at night!"
"Mhmm," you hum, "Wanna keep playing games? Didn't think so."
"Grumpy Y/N."
"Aka, Tired Y/N or Sleepy Y/N." replies you sarcastically.
This all is very funny to Lucky, but deep down you are dead serious.
"I love you." he suddenly says with his voice more weak and raspy.
You're too tired to reply but you search for his hand and held it.
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Komorebi
FanfictionLucky Blue Smith Imagines UPDATE: Pretty dramatic, some are better than others, but I will say they have quite the fresh perspective. Which I'm sure someone will be spontaneously inspired by.