Droxinia Oneshots

Modern au)-Fluff- A Peaceful Afternoon

(Okay. Before I start lemme explain this a little. So this is in a modern world, but all of the races live peacefully. Abilities stay because I can, and giants can be small because of Merlin's pills. I might make a whole lore thing for it if need be. And the shirt things, I say some stuff about it; but basically how they work for faeries is there are two large slits in the back with buttons/hooks that hold the shirt together at the bottom. So the shirt goes over the wings, wings are placed in the slits, then it is buttoned/hooked. Anyway. It was written on my phone cuz i killed my chromebook.)

Gloxinia sat at the couch, playing Hollow Knight on the switch with their Siamese cat, Hyacinth, in his lap. As always he was in his baggy pants, a pair of socks, and one of his favorite flannels, which he kept unbuttoned, so his bare chest was partially showing. The small gloxinia tattoo on his chest was just barely visible.(it's basically in the spot where the commandment mark was, but it's the slightest bit bigger because it has some extra little swirls and stuff. I'm working on drawing these two in the modern outfits so gimme a day or two.)
Drole was at work, but was going to be home in around fifteen to twenty minutes.
The faerie jumped wrong and died. He sighed, setting the controller down. Hyacinth purred as Gloxinia scratched behind her ears. The faerie picked the cat up, stretched his wings, and placed her on the cat tower on his way to the kitchen. When Gloxinia got to the kitchen he took out the clean dishes from the dishwasher and put them away. He put the dirty ones in, started the dishwasher up, then took out the trash.
He hooked his phone up to the speaker they have in the kitchen and started playing some music.
Gloxinia filled a pot with water and placed half a package of spaghetti in there. He had just turned the burner on when his phone made a ding sound, and the music volume lowered for a moment.
He walked over to his phone and checked it. It was a text from Drole.
Sorry I'm going to get home late. I just got to leave. Do you want me to pick anything up while I'm out?
Nope. I'm cooking so don't worry. Now get off your phone and drive home save ya dodo.
Alright. See you when I get home.
Gloxinia put his phone back on the counter and continued cooking. He took the package of meat out of the microwave. 'It's been in there for quite a while, so it should be thawed by now...' He thought, setting it on the counter. He looked up while opening the package to see Hyacinth jump on the counter. "Hyacinth! Down!" His wings fluttered up as he walked over to pick up the thin Siamese and place her on the floor.
Gloxinia was browning the meat when he heard a car turn off, then a door open and close outside. The front door opened, and Drole walked in, plopping his keys down in the bowl they kept by the front door for keys, change, clips, rubber bands, and the one cat laser that the two hadn't managed to loose.
Hyacinth darted for the door, the bell on her green collar jingling the whole way. She quickly reached the door, she rubbed her short fur against Drole's leg. "Hello Hyacinth." He said, picking the cat up with one set of arms, and closing the door with the other.
Drole walked over to where Gloxinia stood, watching over the meat. He put the Siamese down and wrapped his arms around the faerie's waist, placing his head on the faeries shoulder as well, while still being mindful of the faerie's long wings, which almost touched the floor when slacked.
"Hello dearest." Gloxinia said, lifting a hand and running it through Drole's soft brown hair. Drole pressed his lips against Gloxinia's cheek. "Well, go get changed. I can tell your uncomfortable. Dinner will be ready soon." Gloxinia said, turning his head and pressing his lips lightly against Drole's. "You almost sound like a housewife." Drole said with a smirk. The faeries face flushed red, he huffed and lightly smacked Drole in the nose.
Drole laughed, taking his arms from around the other man's waist and walking off to their room. It didn't take him long to change, and he soon came out in a t-shirt, and pants. He walked back over to where the food was waiting, already put into plastic containers so they were ready to go in the fridge when they were done.
He served himself a plate and sat down with Gloxinia, who had already made himself a plate and was waiting for the other. Drole remembered when they first moved in together. Goodness was it a mess. It had taken a long time for the faerie to find a proper routine that fit into his day. Before he would lounge around for hours, and would always be rather impatient. The giant wondered how he put up with the moody faerie that he lived with and still does live with.
The two ate, talking about their days at certain times. When they were both full they washed off their plates, placed them in the sink, and put up the leftover spaghetti.
The two went to the couch and sat down. "You want to watch a movie?" Drole asked, looking at the faerie that nuzzled comfortably into the giant's side. He nodded, so the two sat there, scrolling through all the movies and shows they were going to watch.
They eventually decided on one and curled up together. Sometime during the middle of the movie Hyacinth had jumped up and curled up in Drole's lap, popping the two with her tail when she wanted them to scratch her. Gloxinia had fallen asleep by the end.
Drole looked over at the faerie. He chuckled lightly and lifted the cat out of his lap, then picked Gloxinia up. The faerie scrambled to press himself closer to Drole as he was lifted up to be carried to their room. Drole gently placed Gloxinia on the bed, being careful not to crumple his wings. The faerie sat up a second later to take the flannel off.
Gloxinia unbuttoned the buttons holding the back of the shirt together then threw it off to the side of the bed. He took off his socks and threw those off with the shirt, then proceeded to curled up in the cold covers. Drole came back in the room a few moments later, and laid down with the faerie.
Gloxinia scooted over to where Drole was in the bed and wrapped his arms around the others chest. He lifted his head up and kissed the other. Drole kissed Gloxinia back, pulling away after a few moments. Gloxinia presses his face in the giant's bare chest, "I love you." Drole said, running his hand through the others long burgundy-pink hair. Gloxinia smiled, though it wasn't able to be seen. "I love you too. Goodnight." He said softly, adjusting himself slightly, and falling asleep.