Bedtime Stories

Cuddling On The Couch

Tonight's story set up is really soft🥺

Just imagining sitting at home, it's late at night and I'm drinking tea while reading a book. All the lights are off in the house except the living-room lamp I'm using to read the pages. As time goes by and the clock clicks later, a familiar jingle of keys is heard unlocking the door. I can't see anything by the entrance but, I already know Hank is pretty tired and wanting his late supper I prepared for him. I continue to read as I wait for him to discard his shoes 'n jacket. His little yawn is heard as he enters the living-room. He still has his full suit and blazer on, yet his tie has been loosened. Instead of going straight to the kitchen for the cold food, he bends down and drops onto the couch. Fixing his position so his head is against a small pillow and legs outstretched to the other side. He rubs his eyes pretty hard then trails them up to his hair. He lets out a loud exhausted exhale and rests his hands on his chest. Before I can even start conversation, like asking how his day was, he peaked open his tired eyes and gave me a quick look. Only to close them again and shift in his spot. He raised one of his hands and motioned me to come over. I obliged and folded my book closed, setting it down on the side table and standing up. I approached the couches edge where i looked down at him. His body took up majority of the couch and he didn't seem like he wanted to move. Again, he peaked his eyes open to see me standing next to him. He gave a small smile and opened his arms to signal what he wants. Leaning down, I began to get on the couch. Careful not to hurt him in the process. Helping me get comfortable he grabbed my waist and positioned me so I could lay with my head on the upper half of his chest. His light stubble ever so slightly dragging against the top of my hair. His arms wrapped around my waist so he could pull me close. He took in a large breath and exhaled while giving me a kiss on the head. Instead of supper, we laid in the dark, just listening to each others breaths and enjoyed each other's company. His fingers running through my hair to help bring me to a slumber. Being able to here his breaths get deeper as he too falls asleep.

Idk why I made this book but- comment ur RDJ related bedtime stories u like to use💕