Cuddles

The soft sound of brush against paper can be heard in the dimly lit room of (y/n). She had been slacking off for weeks and now she was left with three large piles of paperwork. Sure, she may be a special member of the Ren household, but the (h/c) girl knew at least some shame to have her own share of work.

That didn't necessarily mean that she'd finish them early, though. Now she was cramming because she had to pass it to Koumei tomorrow early morning. Solomon knows how the Second Imperial prince can scare (y/n) out of her wits when he gives her 'the glare'.

And so she was really annoyed when someone opened the sliding doors of her chambers in a not so smooth way. The brush in her hand almost missed a stroke because of the unexpected visit.

"(Y/n)!"

"Yes, Kouha?" She addressed the pink-haired male without looking at him, instead focusing on her strokes on her paperwork.

She felt the small male move closer to her side, and she subconsciously prepared herself for a lot of nagging.

"Where were you since morning? I haven't seen you in the gardens and you didn't check on me either! Don't tell me you've cooped yourself up here all day," In the corner of her eye, she saw the Third Imperial prince place his hand on his hips, and (y/n) thought it was cute.

Kouha is an androgynous prince, afterall, with that hips of his, too.

"Yes, I've been doing work since morning, and I still haven't finished all of it, Mom," The girl said still not looking at Kouha, and also fighting the urge to smile at the eccentric prince's antics.

"I'm a prince, and I want you to check up on me atleast...hm, 13 times a day," Kouha said emphasizing on the 'prince'.

(Y/n) finally turned to him. The sooner she deals with the small male, the sooner she can go back to her work and finish it.

"Okay, okay, prince. Why are you here? I'm still busy right now and I really have to finish this first, maybe I can spend my time with you...tomorrow? I'll promise I'll make it up to you," (Y/n) offered a small smile at him.

It was quite adorable for (y/n) to see the usual blood-thirsty prince go to his (also usual) childish self, but it does get annoying sometimes.

"I wanna be here and cuddle with you, (y/n). Can you grant a prince's wish?" Kouha flopped on her bed without permission, beckoning her with his hand to lay down with him.

"No," was all her flat answer.

"Aw, c'mon, (y/n). Don't be like that"

She resumed her work and just decided to ignore the whining (and rolling-in-her-bed) male. This went on for a few minutes, maybe for ten minutes or so, when Kouha stopped his whining and just fell silent.

(y/n) began to grow suspicious, no way Kouha would have fallen asleep, so he would have been up to something. No sooner after she had finished the thought, (y/n) felt strong arms snake on her waist and she let out a small squeak of surprise.

"Kouha, wait!" Too late, her brush went out of her hands and made a mark on her papers. Kouha just shushed her, he was really on his super childish self to care about anything else.

She landed with a flop before Kouha towered over her.

'Curse that small strong body of his, how did he even get that bloody strong?'

"I'll have someone else finish those for you. Now, let's cuddle," The small prince almost pouted as (y/n) tried to wriggle away from him, although it was an easy defeat for the (h/c) girl with Kouha now pinning her hands on each side of her head.

Satisfied, the pink-haired prince let go of her hands before laying on her chest. (Y/n) would have punched any other male in the head, and although they have no such thing as an official relationship, she was fond of Kouha. Plus, she knew his perverted tendencies, too, and this moment isn't one of them.

The prince simply just wants to cuddle.

"I want to be the one to finish my work, prince," (Y/n) said in a soft voice as she brushed her fingers in the male's hair.

Kouha hummed in response.

"Fine, but just give me thirty minutes and shut up. Let's just cuddle," He shut his eyes as he snuggled up to her. Kouha could almost feel the small smile on her lips.

"Sure thing, dear,"

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Extra:

"Oh come on, those paperworks are already delayed by three days," Koumei scratched his head, looking at the small note in his hand.

'Brother Mei, (y/n)'s mine for a week.

-Kouha'

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