Here you are, in a pillow fort in Mituna's room. It's mostly constructed of yellow and black pillows, as they make up the walls. The roof is made from a soft, puffy blanket, covered in little bee patterns. The floor is blue and red pillows, which are very fluffy. You've set up a laptop in the otherwise dark room, which is playing some complicated troll romance film. You can't really follow it too well, but the Mustard-blood at your side seems to be very involved in it, gasping and giggling every so often. The Mituna in question is snuggled intently into your side, and has his arms wrapped around your own.
"....... (Y/N)?"
You look over to him.
"Hmm? What's up, Tuna?"
"C-C4N Y0U G37 M3 50M3 P0PC0RN FR0M 7H3 K17CH3N?"
You nod, not being able to deny such a sweet, kind-sounding request, and make your way out of the fort.
"I'll be back in a second!"
The kitchen is clean, and modern looking. It's quite easy to navigate, as there are clear labels on each draw and cupboard. You figure that it's most likely that Latula wrote these, so Mituna wouldn't forget where anything was. It was quite sweet, actually, to think that she would do that extra little thing just for him.
You shake the thought and quickly locate the popcorn. However, it's next to impossible to open. No matter how hard you try, it won't open. You eventually end up tugging at both end furiously.
BANG!
With a loud noise, the bag splits, sending popcorn flying over the room.
You hear a soft giggle, and spin around to see Mituna.
".... Sorry Tuna" You mumble.
"17'5 0K4Y! 1 D0N'7 W4N7 P0PC0RN 4NY M0R3."
You sigh and start to pick it up. He squeaks very softly, and helps you. You smile at him, and finish clearing them. As soon as all of the popcorn is cleared, and the bag is put away, he begins to make grabby motions at you. You know what this means now, and pick him up. Mituna snuggles into you happily, his arms wrapping around your neck. You slowly walk back into his room, and lay him in the pillow fort. You nuzzle up next to him, and unpause the film. After some while of more confusion, he turns it off and lies down. You look at him questionably, before he pats the area floor, miming for you to lay with him.
You do so, albeit carefully. He begins to cuddle you straight away, making you softly squeak. His head is positioned next to yours, and he lazily lifts it, to kiss your cheek.
You find yourself blushing as he lays his head back down, parallel to your own.
He sweetly yawns.
"N1GH7 (Y/N)..."
"Night Tuna....."
He falls asleep quickly, Making soft little squeaks every so often.
You gently let yourself fall asleep next to him, happily at peace in one perfect Moment with him.
You wish it could always be like this.
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Sweeter than Honey- Mituna X Reader
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