Baroness von Hellman x Reader
A/N: very self-indulgent lol. quotes from the prompt generator are in italics.. happy valentine's dayy
You woke up with Elizabeth nudging you and struggling to escape from your embrace. You only pulled her closer to you, earning a low grunt from her. She knew this was one of your lazy days where you only want to snuggle with her for the whole day. Normally, she would say yes because she simply cannot resist her adorable princess, but today is not the right day.
"Y/N get up, you're being lazy," she insisted.
You buried your face on her breasts, loving the warmth they radiate and appreciating the rhythm of her moving chest. "Lazy is such a strong word, Lizzie! I like to call it 'selective participation'," you muffled.
She almost did not understand your words. When she did, she scoffed with your sarcasm. She opened her mouth to talk, and surely you will obey her this time.
"Let's stay like this for a little more, please?"
"I have to prepare for the fashion show."
As soon as you heard her say that in her stern voice, you automatically pulled your face away from her breasts and abruptly let her go from your embrace. Elizabeth instantly missed your warmth and regretted reminding you of her show. She did not miss the hint of sadness from your eyes and the twitching of your upper lip.
You knew that you shouldn't bother her when she's preparing for her fashion shows, her job is always her top priority and yet you have forgotten.
"I'm sorry I forgot–," You stood up from your bed when she got a gentle hold of your wrist. "You're not going anywhere," she softly declares than usual.
Confusion was written all over your face with her sudden shift of mood.
"I'm calling off at work," she says, making you worry more so you sat cross-legged on the bed facing her.
"You don't have to. You can just finish everything then arrive home early," you reassure.
"You are above all those 'everything', my princess."
You blushed with what she said, and she caresses them both, grinning that she still has that effect on you.
"Now, what does my princess wants to do?" She asks, and you frown, seriously considering her question.
"Anything, though I'd honestly like to," and you started rambling about things you have been wanting to try when she gets her day off. She has to admit that she finds it amusing that you manage to squeeze many silly ideas from your mind only a few moments after her question.
Shaking her head, "Idiot is such a weak word. I prefer to call it Y/N," she remarks.
"And I am gladly your Y/N."
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