Rogue Cheney x Reader Fanfiction

Chapter 11 - The Grand Magic Games (1)

At home, again, just laying on the couch being lazy, again. You had a good excuse. But, your leg had finally healed so you could at least go outside and do something. That wasn't the plan for today though. Nope. Just another lazy day for now.

You lift yourself up off the comfy couch and stretch out your arms over your head. You yawn as if you were a lion roaring and get up to make some delicious dinner. A delicious dinner for your lovely shadow dragon slayer and your extremely cute Frosch.

"What should I even make?" You talk to yourself as you walk over to the fridge, examining what's in it once you opened it.

*growl*

"I know stomach, I promise I'll put some food in you soon." Being the idiot you were, you even talked to your own growling stomach when you were lonely. Yeah... being lonely was not fun. Not when you had a hansom boyfriend like Rogue.

"I know!! I should make some chicken with rice!" You drool over the thought of it. "I can't wait till Rogue and Frosch come home!!" You smile to yourself, getting ready to prepare the long awaited meal. The meal you've been so desperately craving for... eleven seconds??

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3:30 in the morning and you were still waiting for them to come back. Actually your body had given up on waiting and ended up making you pass out on the kitchen table. It was pretty uncomfortable.

You shifted in your sleep with your head on your arms. While sleeping, you mumbled over and over again. "Rogue... please... be okay."

The front door opened slowly and in came the shadow dragon slayer and his exceed. Frosch was dead asleep in Rogue's arms while Rogue was half asleep himself. "(Y/N)?" He noticed you passed out at the dinning table.

First, he takes Frosch and puts him to bed in his room filled with frog related items. Now, all he needed was to get you into bed. With him. "(Y/N). Come on. Let's go to bed."

"Hmm..." You moved your face slightly, opening your mouth a bit that seemed perfect for kissing. "Rogue..." With that one word, his name, he almost lost it.

All he could think was, 'Damn it...'

"(Y/N) stop being so sexy and wake up." He pokes your cheek lightly to get you to wake up. "(Y/N)?"

He tried, but he immediately gave up. He grabs you and holds you up bridal style. By instinct, you grab a hold of his shirt and snuggle up close to him. He smiles. "You're such a little kid."

He examines the dim-lit room and notices that you made dinner for him and Frosch too. "Then again, you would make the perfect wife." Just thinking about you being his wife makes him happy.

"Just wait (Y/N). One day, I swear, I'll make you my wife."

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You wake up with the sun beating down on your sleeping body. The sheets on the bed were warm from it's rays and the breeze from the window was nice and cool on your soft skin. Both made the room the perfect environment for sleeping.

"(Y/N)?" His voice. The most beautiful voice you could wake up to. Rogue's voice.

"Good morning." You reply sweetly. You lift yourself up and swing your head back to stretch out our neck. Rogue sits on the edge of the bed next to you and waits for you to focus. "What time is it?" You ask, scooting close to Rogue and grabbing his strong hands.

"About 9:00 in the morning." He answers.

You jump up after noticing that Rogue was actually home. "Wait! When did you get here?!" You felt like an idiot. The last thing you remember was waiting at the dinner table for Rogue and Frosch. You must have fallen asleep and Rogue had to put you to bed.