greece//heracles

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cat naps

{I'm sorry this is so short and late, but happy belated birthday greece!}

~translations~
• γατάκι = kitten
•αγάπη μου = my love
• ανόητος = silly
•Σε αγαπώ = I love you.
•κι εγω σε αγαπω = I love you too.

"γατάκι, I'm home." heracles announced softly, closing the front door behind him. there was no answer to the call.

"γατάκι?"

a high pitched sneezes echoed in his ears. one after the other, they didn't seem to stop.

curiously, heracles wondered towards the sound.

he peered into his bedroom doorframe to find a woman wrapped in blankets. tissues lay around her in a messy fashion. she hadn't seemed to notice her husband peeking through the frame, as she was staring drowsily into her computer screen.

heracles smiled. she was awfully cute when she was lazy, he found. even if she was sick out of her mind.

"hey, γατάκι." he greeted softly. this finally caught the (h/c)-haired woman's attention.

"hi, heracles."

the greek finally traveled into the room, and began to take off his work jacket.

"if I knew you were sick I would've stayed home, why didn't you tell me?" he asked with a warm smile.

"I didn't want to worry you, dear." she answered, also smiling.

heracles kicked off his work boots, and sat next to his wife on the bed. "you still should've told me." (y/n) playfully rolled her eyes, then continued typing away at her computer.

heracles smiled once more, gently grabbing the hands of his wife with his left and bringing them to his lips. her (e/c) irises closed as she giggled at the sensation. with the greek's right hand, he shut the computer.

"hey! I was-"
she was shushed by the lips of her husband on hers. heracles' hand left the computer, and opted for his wife's soft hair. she smiled through the kiss and pulled away. "you're gonna get sick, αγάπη μου." she warmed with a chuckle, holding the brunette's head in her delicate palms. "I love it when you speak greek."

heracles' face plummeted into (y/n)'s neck, and softly nuzzled his face into the crook. "heracles, I have to catch up on that paperwork. what's my boss going to say when he finds out?" her hands found their way to his locks, moving in a petting motion as if he were a cat. "I'll call them in the morning." the vibrations against (y/n)'s neck tickled the skin.

the greek slouched further into the woman's body, if that was even possible. his strong arms wrapped around the blanket covered frame of her, and yanked her to be on top of him.

"ανόητος." she whispered, flicking strands of hair away from heracles' olive complexion. her muscles relaxed and her head finally dipped into his chest.

"let's just... take a nap." his eyes slowly fluttered closed.

she nuzzled into the fabric of her husband's shirt.

"okay."

not too long after, their two cats joined in on the communal nap time. wedging themselves as close as they could to the human body heat.

"hey, (y/n)?"

heracles' eyes opened just a crack, just enough to take a gander of the beautiful woman atop him.

"yes, hera?"

"Σε αγαπώ."
"κι εγω σε αγαπω, hera."

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