(Y/N)'s POV:
I awoke from our nap, my chest pressed up against Shota's, our legs entangled as his arms were wrapped around my waist while mine was pushed against myself; I looked up at Shota, admiring his features, from his long eyelashes that I was extremely jealous of to his soft plump lips, there wasn't something I didn't find attractive about this man, even his personality, and although he may be stubborn and lazy, we all have small flaws which make us who we are and I wouldn't have it any other way.
A knock on the door made me internally groan as I sit up and trudge my way to the door, my hair a mess and my clothes wrinkled. I open the door, a cheerful Pixiebob stands there to greet me.
"Hey Pixie," She says before trying to look behind me "Is Shota there?" I use my body to try and block the door, although failing with my petite figure.
"Yeah, he's asleep, why?" I ask getting defensive.
"No need to get your panties in a twist, dinners ready and I was told to come to fetch you two" She smiles giggling slightly "I'll see you there then," She says before somewhat skipping away to the dining area.
I walk back over to Shota, already knowing it's going to be a task-and-a-half to wake him up. Grabbing a pillow, I decide whacking him was my preferred method of waking him up.
"Get. Up. Sho" I say the pillow hitting him light enough to not hurt him in between each word.
"Agh" He groans "What?" He says, his voice husky like usual for whenever he wakes up.
"Dinners ready," I say trying to drag him up by pulling him from his arm, which backfires as he pulls me into him.
"Later, now is nap time," He says cuddling into me, and while the warmth and comfort of him were almost irresistible, I wanted food more than anything.
"Sho, we need to go get food; we haven't had food today," I say trying to pull away again and succeeding this time "I'm going to go get food okay?" I say walking away, being stopped abruptly and pulled back, looking down I notice his scarf wrapped around me, it swiftly pulling me back into his grasp.
"What're you trying to do?" I ask him as he pulls me down towards him and nuzzles his head into my chest.
"I'm trying to cuddle, what about you?"
"I'm trying to get you to come to get food" I laugh.
"Well we don't always get what we want in life"
"C'monnnnn, otherwise no cuddles at all"
"Fine" He groans as I smirk, him mumbling to himself while getting out of bed, his bed-hair also evident.
"I win" I giggle as he rolls his eyes.
"Sure you do"
