Bottom Mafu Oneshots (Hiatus)

Girl - Soraru/Mafuko (Req)

not exactly mafuko but,,, hnnngh

also requester this may not be how you imagined your req to be, but i couldn't think of anything else since i'm not used to making straight smutfics ;v;;;

for: coffeliy

Do not read if you're uncomfortable with: unhealthy content

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Third Person POV

Quiet.

The bedroom was quiet, with nothing but the sound of the AC's faint buzzing filling the comfortable silence, the perfect scenario that Soraru liked to wake up to. His apartment felt incredibly desolat since he lived alone, without anyone to bother him at all from his slumber or his work. It was a bit too early in the morning though, much earlier than the hour that Soraru would usually wake up to, but maybe this was a sign for him to become more productive today.

But a few good minutes of sleep was excruciatingly tempting, and even though the raven-haired male figured that starting the day off at 7AM was a much better choice, he can't help but give in to his desires and melt in the comforts of the warm comforters of his bed. Today was a Sunday after all, and he's been working hard the past few weeks. His constantly filled up schedule followed by the amount of all-nighters he pulled for work was a reasonable enough excuse for him to do absolutely nothing today.

Though there were a number of times that he had scolded his partner about not looking out for his health, maybe he himself wasn't taking care of his own either. He could clearly remember making a New Year's resolution of working out from time to time months ago, and Soraru could admit that he was at fault for not living up to that. Work had been terribly stressful, he could even say the same for his partner, and taking atleast a day off was more than enough to return his wasted energy from long weeks of work.

The corners of his lips curved up into a grin, as the raven-haired male shifted from his previous position so he could bury his face in the comforts of his pillows. Soft, warm, the exact sensation he yearned for in the morning. Sadly, his beloved wasn't here to sleep beside him last night so it felt a bit cold today. Of course, it was much more preferrable to wake up to the sigbt of his lover nestled on his chest, but Soraru was alright with having the pillows for now instead.

Feeling his consciousness slowly being lulled back to slumber, Soraru closed his eyes with the last thoughts of turning off the AC.

That is, until the familiar ringtone of his phone suddenly ruined the peaceful atmosphere around him.

Letting out a quiet groan, the raven-haired male squinted his eyes open as they tried to adjust to the brightness coming from his window. He scrunched up his nose in annoyance, wondering who on earth could possibly have the guts to call him at 7AM when he's supposed to be sleeping. It didn't help that Soraru would always feel lightheaded every time he forces himself to wake up, and now he felt like passing out again every second that passed by that he was sitting up.

"Ugh, who the hell is calling me at this hour..?" Soraru grunted, wearing one of his sourest expressions as his right hand patted around under his pillows in search of his phone, until he finally felt the cold screen in no time. As he took out his phone, his slightly hazy vision took a few seconds before he was finally able to read the familiar number that's calling him.

Once he read the name, Soraru suddenly felt his energy returning to him as an airy, yet heartwarming feeling filled up his chest. But of course, even if this person was someone special to him and someone he dearly loved and cherished, Soraru wouldn't want anyone in the world to disturb him while sleeping, especially since this person knows that himself too.