Pisces and Scorpio

Not now Scorp

Pisces (m) x Scorpio (f)

Pisces was going to start writing a book, and god was he excited. He couldn't sleep till three AM the previous day, cause his mind was full of ideas. It just would not let him sleep a wink.

He had decided that he was going to lay on his lazy couch, get his laptop, snack on marshmallows, and make his dreams come true. He was doing just that, when his wife groggily walked up to him.

Scorpio had dark circles under her light grey eyes, and her short hair was messy. Very messy. She walked up to Pisces, and crawled on top of him.

Pisces, who had planned to work on his laptop, didn't know what to do. He just stared into space with a blank expression on his face.

" Scorp? Honey? I know you're really tired now, so why don't you get some rest darling?"

Scorpio mumbled something in response, and shook her head stubbornly like a five-year-old child. She wrapped her arms around Pisces's neck and held on to him, like if she didn't, he would somehow vanish.
"I want to cuddle."

She made herself comfortable, and Pisces had no other option but to put his laptop aside for a minute, and wrap his arms around his wife protectively. He patted her head, and buried his nose in her neck, and took in the sweet smell of her body.

They were like that for a couple of minutes, just holding on to each other, until Scorpio started drooling on Pisces's shirt.
She really was tired.

Pisces picked her up gently, careful not to wake her, and carried her to the bedroom. He laid her down on the bed, and covered her with the warmest of covers.

He then kissed Scorpio on the forehead, and walked away, letting her rest.

Just after he left, Scorpio slowly opened her eyes, smiling to herself. She wasn't asleep after all.