â„ïž roommate!sugu gives you a shoulder to cry on after a long day (crybaby!reader)
âsuguru! iâm home, i bought dinnerâ you said walking in your shared apartment, god itâs been such a long, exhausting day. all you wanted to do was curl up under the covers and sleep. so this horrifying day could be over,
you slide your shoes off by the door, placing the food on what you thought was the counterâoh.
well there goes dinner! chinese takeout splattered all over the white cabinets. and the kitchen,âyou could tell suguru had cleanedâŠ
you ruin everything.
might as well check the list off huh?
1) spill hot coffee all over yourself
2) drop your bossâs important paperwork down the stairs
3) forget your umbrella so you wet your freshly straighten hair in the rain
4) stub your toe on the glass corner of the coffee table
5) get yelled at by your grumpy coworkers because youâre âannoyingâ
6) drop yourâs and suguruâs dinner on the floor!
7) cry your eyes out?
you fall to your knees, tears immediately fall from your eyes. it was bound to happen by now.
honestly youâre surprised you didnât cry when the scorching hot coffee fell everywhere.
âwhat was thatâ are you all right?âsuguru immediately sees you sitting on the floor with your knees to your chest. the sight alone broke him.
âsweetheart what happened?â he lifts your chin gently. âtalk to me, please?â you sadly frowned.
âiâm sorry. i didnât mean to drop itâ sniffle!âi-i thought i placed it on the c-counterâ please donât be madâ you choked out on your words.
âhey heyâ itâs okay, calm down iâm not madâ he caressed the top of your frizzy hair âitâs alright you donât have to cry, baby.â
âbut what are you supposed to eat now?â you exclaimed.
âiâll be fine, donât worry about it,â he cooed, pulling you into his warm embrace.
you melt into his touch. you nuzzle your face into his broad shoulder âiâm really sorry suguru i ruined your night.âiâve had a really bad day i know thatâs no excuse butââ you sobbed, your hands fisted the fabric of his soft sleep shirt.
âyou didnât sweetie itâs okay i promiseâ
poor guy, i mean youâre breaking his heart. after the long hard day youâve had, you deserve some reassurance.
âhow about a nice bath. that sound nice, yeah?â you nod softly. â
âą.* surprising roommate!sugu with homemade sweets part one !!
âsuguru!â you called out, standing in the frame of his door clutching onto a light pink paper bag that carried homemade sweet treats youâd spent the whole afternoon making.
you peek your head through the half open door. âi-i have something for you.â you say quieter now.
suguru immediately peels his attention away from his book to look right at you. âhm you have something for me?â he murmurs.
his reading glasses really flatter his already gorgeous face.
âyes!â you smile sweetly. he returns the smile âcome hereâwith his index and middle finger he signals you to sit on by him.
you obey and sit right by him on the plush mattress, handing him the bag of sweet treats. âi really hope you like themâ he takes his glasses off, setting down on the nightstand
he peels the cute decorative tape off, unraveling the neatly rolled paper. he takes out a miniature strawberry shortcake.
âmm smells goodâ he says before taking a generous bite.
âyou like?â he hums âmmh. very moistâ you lean a little closer to his face âyouâve got a little something thereâŠâ
he chuckles âget for me yeah?â you nod, and gently press the flat of your thumb on the corner of his mouth wiping the sweet cream off with one swift motion.
âokay youâre good now-â youâre quickly caught off guard when you feel suguruâs warm mouth on your thumb. you let out a small whimper,
âmm sweetâ he groaned. his mouth still on your thumb.
âwhâwhy did you do t-that.â you stammered over your words, flustered at the gesture.
âcanât let the precious cream you made go to waste am i right? sweetie.â he teases,
âr-right. hahaâ you laughed nervously. why is he such a tease?
âso, why did you make me all these sweet little desserts?â he asks, popping a macaron into his mouth.
âwellâŠ.itâs about the other night, i owe you an apology for the way i acted, and you know iâm not the best with wordsâso i thought, iâd just make you a bunch of treats as an apology!â
the left corner of his mouth twitches âi really appreciate that sweetheart, but for the record you donât owe me anything, you had a tough day and needed some comfort and i simply provided that. thatâs what friends do.â
âyeah but iââ he cuts in âyeah what? did you think it meant something, are you reading into it?â
suguruâs face was inches away from yours, you could feel his breath on your neck.
his lips touch your ear. âiâm reading into it, was all this to show me you appreciated me or is it because you like me?â
you try to say something but instead it came out like a pathetic whine.
âcome on, say something princessâ
âitâs b-both, i like you and i appreciate you, s-suguruâ you murmured, staring right into his eyes.
he gently places his large palm onto your cheek.
âcan i kiss you, baby?â you nod âno, i need you to say it.â he demands
âyesâ you donât even hesitate.
his soft lips press into yours, a deep groan comes from his throat, into you. his hands trail down to your waist, pulling you flush against him.
âą.* surprising roommate!sugu with homemade sweets part one !!
âsuguru!â you called out, standing in the frame of his door clutching onto a light pink paper bag that carried homemade sweet treats youâd spent the whole afternoon making.
you peek your head through the half open door. âi-i have something for you.â you say quieter now.
suguru immediately peels his attention away from his book to look right at you. âhm you have something for me?â he murmurs.
his reading glasses really flatter his already gorgeous face.
âyes!â you smile sweetly. he returns the smile âcome hereâwith his index and middle finger he signals you to sit on by him.
you obey and sit right by him on the plush mattress, handing him the bag of sweet treats. âi really hope you like themâ he takes his glasses off, setting down on the nightstand
he peels the cute decorative tape off, unraveling the neatly rolled paper. he takes out a miniature strawberry shortcake.
âmm smells goodâ he says before taking a generous bite.
âyou like?â he hums âmmh. very moistâ you lean a little closer to his face âyouâve got a little something thereâŠâ
he chuckles âget for me yeah?â you nod, and gently press the flat of your thumb on the corner of his mouth wiping the sweet cream off with one swift motion.
âokay youâre good now-â youâre quickly caught off guard when you feel suguruâs warm mouth on your thumb. you let out a small whimper,
âmm sweetâ he groaned. his mouth still on your thumb.
âwhâwhy did you do t-that.â you stammered over your words, flustered at the gesture.
âcanât let the precious cream you made go to waste am i right? sweetie.â he teases,
âr-right. hahaâ you laughed nervously. why is he such a tease?
âso, why did you make me all these sweet little desserts?â he asks, popping a macaron into his mouth.
âwellâŠ.itâs about the other night, i owe you an apology for the way i acted, and you know iâm not the best with wordsâso i thought, iâd just make you a bunch of treats as an apology!â
the left corner of his mouth twitches âi really appreciate that sweetheart, but for the record you donât owe me anything, you had a tough day and needed some comfort and i simply provided that. thatâs what friends do.â
âyeah but iââ he cuts in âyeah what? did you think it meant something, are you reading into it?â
suguruâs face was inches away from yours, you could feel his breath on your neck.
his lips touch your ear. âiâm reading into it, was all this to show me you appreciated me or is it because you like me?â
you try to say something but instead it came out like a pathetic whine.
âcome on, say something princessâ
âitâs b-both, i like you and i appreciate you, s-suguruâ you murmured, staring right into his eyes.
he gently places his large palm onto your cheek.
âcan i kiss you, baby?â you nod âno, i need you to say it.â he demands
âyesâ you donât even hesitate.
his soft lips press into yours, a deep groan comes from his throat, into you. his hands trail down to your waist, pulling you flush against him.
âą.* surprising roommate!sugu with homemade sweets part one !!
âsuguru!â you called out, standing in the frame of his door clutching onto a light pink paper bag that carried homemade sweet treats youâd spent the whole afternoon making.
you peek your head through the half open door. âi-i have something for you.â you say quieter now.
suguru immediately peels his attention away from his book to look right at you. âhm you have something for me?â he murmurs.
his reading glasses really flatter his already gorgeous face.
âyes!â you smile sweetly. he returns the smile âcome hereâwith his index and middle finger he signals you to sit on by him.
you obey and sit right by him on the plush mattress, handing him the bag of sweet treats. âi really hope you like themâ he takes his glasses off, setting down on the nightstand
he peels the cute decorative tape off, unraveling the neatly rolled paper. he takes out a miniature strawberry shortcake.
âmm smells goodâ he says before taking a generous bite.
âyou like?â he hums âmmh. very moistâ you lean a little closer to his face âyouâve got a little something thereâŠâ
he chuckles âget for me yeah?â you nod, and gently press the flat of your thumb on the corner of his mouth wiping the sweet cream off with one swift motion.
âokay youâre good now-â youâre quickly caught off guard when you feel suguruâs warm mouth on your thumb. you let out a small whimper,
âmm sweetâ he groaned. his mouth still on your thumb.
âwhâwhy did you do t-that.â you stammered over your words, flustered at the gesture.
âcanât let the precious cream you made go to waste am i right? sweetie.â he teases,
âr-right. hahaâ you laughed nervously. why is he such a tease?
âso, why did you make me all these sweet little desserts?â he asks, popping a macaron into his mouth.
âwellâŠ.itâs about the other night, i owe you an apology for the way i acted, and you know iâm not the best with wordsâso i thought, iâd just make you a bunch of treats as an apology!â
the left corner of his mouth twitches âi really appreciate that sweetheart, but for the record you donât owe me anything, you had a tough day and needed some comfort and i simply provided that. thatâs what friends do.â
âyeah but iââ he cuts in âyeah what? did you think it meant something, are you reading into it?â
suguruâs face was inches away from yours, you could feel his breath on your neck.
his lips touch your ear. âiâm reading into it, was all this to show me you appreciated me or is it because you like me?â
you try to say something but instead it came out like a pathetic whine.
âcome on, say something princessâ
âitâs b-both, i like you and i appreciate you, s-suguruâ you murmured, staring right into his eyes.
he gently places his large palm onto your cheek.
âcan i kiss you, baby?â you nod âno, i need you to say it.â he demands
âyesâ you donât even hesitate.
his soft lips press into yours, a deep groan comes from his throat, into you. his hands trail down to your waist, pulling you flush against him.
hii nay you do bf satoru comforting afab reader after she had a rlly tiring and overwhelming day (like stuff with the higher ups or etc)?? đ„č Iâm a yearner for this trope
i am so very sorry baby but my request are closed :(
but i did write something very similar to this very sweet request you can find that right here !
â your clingy needy boyfriend tries tricking you into staying home with him :> (yuji x reader)
âare you sureee i canât join you, baby?â your brat of a boyfriend whined. his large palms squeezed the fat of your hips. âyou look soo prettyâ
âthank you honey, but iâm very sure yuji, itâs a girls night i promise iâll be back by 10 tonight, kay?â you run your manicured hands through his pink strands âbut babyyyyy, itâs still light outside you can stay with me for a little longer yeah?â he buries his head into the softness of your tummy. covering you in soft pecks with his mouth.
âyuji, itâs 6:30 our dinner reservations are at 7:00, i need to leave now babeâ you slip from his grasp, grabbing your purse and lip liner
âplease baby? i wanna eat you ou-â you quickly cover his humongous mouth âyuji! stop donât tease me, i need to leave.â
âyouâre teasing me going out like that! i mean that dress is quite literally squeezing your ass.â he mutters the last part under his breath ïżŒ
you roll your eyes, âbaby iâll only be a couple hours! maki and the others are waiting for me outside.â
âat least gimme a kiss before you leaveâŠpleaseâ
he pulls you in by your waist, his soft lips press into yours. his large hands rome your body, squeezing anything he gets the chance to, his touch was hungryâno ravenous his hands wondered your body like he would die if he didnât touch you.
he presses you closer to him, whimpering in your ear as he rubs his erection against your thigh âplease stayâŠcanât you see that i need you more than they doâ
âas cute as you soundâŠi canât cancel my plans sweetieâ you peck his cheek before heading out.
-
you now were seated with your girlfriends, sitting next maki and miwa, you feel your phone buzz in your purse
i have so much going on đ€ i also had so much planned for this summer but so many unexpected things are happening! so i havenât had the time to write! but i will try to make time because i miss it sm :<
I MISSED YOU so much :)
i will try to post once a week đ maybe every two if i get intensely busy again :0
â your clingy needy boyfriend tries tricking you into staying home with him :> (yuji x reader)
âare you sureee i canât join you, baby?â your brat of a boyfriend whined. his large palms squeezed the fat of your hips. âyou look soo prettyâ
âthank you honey, but iâm very sure yuji, itâs a girls night i promise iâll be back by 10 tonight, kay?â you run your manicured hands through his pink strands âbut babyyyyy, itâs still light outside you can stay with me for a little longer yeah?â he buries his head into the softness of your tummy. covering you in soft pecks with his mouth.
âyuji, itâs 6:30 our dinner reservations are at 7:00, i need to leave now babeâ you slip from his grasp, grabbing your purse and lip liner
âplease baby? i wanna eat you ou-â you quickly cover his humongous mouth âyuji! stop donât tease me, i need to leave.â
âyouâre teasing me going out like that! i mean that dress is quite literally squeezing your ass.â he mutters the last part under his breath ïżŒ
you roll your eyes, âbaby iâll only be a couple hours! maki and the others are waiting for me outside.â
âat least gimme a kiss before you leaveâŠpleaseâ
he pulls you in by your waist, his soft lips press into yours. his large hands rome your body, squeezing anything he gets the chance to, his touch was hungryâno ravenous his hands wondered your body like he would die if he didnât touch you.
he presses you closer to him, whimpering in your ear as he rubs his erection against your thigh âplease stayâŠcanât you see that i need you more than they doâ
âas cute as you soundâŠi canât cancel my plans sweetieâ you peck his cheek before heading out.
-
you now were seated with your girlfriends, sitting next to maki and miwa, you feel your phone buzz in your purse
you take a glance at all the sweet treats they hadâalready aiming for the lemon blueberry crumble muffin.
a manicured nail tapped lightly against the glass. âmmh! i want this oneâ you say softly. he hums âok weâll order itâ he said flatly, leaning down, while choosing his ownâgoing with a strawberry tart
âw-weâll take one strawberry tart andââ you say softly pointing towards the sweet tart,
âcould you speak up please? i cannot hear youâ the woman behind the counter saysâher tone wasnât exactly rude but it definitely wasnât nice.
heat immediately rises to your cheeks, you open your mouth to speakâ âiâve got itâ sae cuts in, reading your body language. his large palm squeezes your shoulder reassuringly, now standing in front of you he takes over.
â one lemon blueberry muffin, and one strawberry tartâ his tone definitely matched herâs.
he reach into his pocket. grabbing his wallet to pay.
âthanksâ he muttered dryly. taking the sweets from her grasp
âcâmonâ he orders, and you follow. he pulls out a chair for you to sit, you seat yourself, fidgeting with the charm on your phone.
he reaches in the bag, handing you your muffin first.
âthanks for ordering for me sae.â you said quietly, biting into your muffin. he nods âdonât worry about it babyâ he now bites into his tartâhe makes an unpleasant facial expression.
âis it good?â
âyours taste better.â he spits out into a napkin, you giggle âis it really that bad.â
â„ïž roommate!sugu gives you a shoulder to cry on after a long day (crybaby!reader)
âsuguru! iâm home, i bought dinnerâ you said walking in your shared apartment, god itâs been such a long, exhausting day. all you wanted to do was curl up under the covers and sleep. so this horrifying day could be over,
you slide your shoes off by the door, placing the food on what you thought was the counterâoh.
well there goes dinner! chinese takeout splattered all over the white cabinets. and the kitchen,âyou could tell suguru had cleanedâŠ
you ruin everything.
might as well check the list off huh?
1) spill hot coffee all over yourself
2) drop your bossâs important paperwork down the stairs
3) forget your umbrella so you wet your freshly straighten hair in the rain
4) stub your toe on the glass corner of the coffee table
5) get yelled at by your grumpy coworkers because youâre âannoyingâ
6) drop yourâs and suguruâs dinner on the floor!
7) cry your eyes out?
you fall to your knees, tears immediately fall from your eyes. it was bound to happen by now.
honestly youâre surprised you didnât cry when the scorching hot coffee fell everywhere.
âwhat was thatâ are you all right?âsuguru immediately sees you sitting on the floor with your knees to your chest. the sight alone broke him.
âsweetheart what happened?â he lifts your chin gently. âtalk to me, please?â you sadly frowned.
âiâm sorry. i didnât mean to drop itâ sniffle!âi-i thought i placed it on the c-counterâ please donât be madâ you choked out on your words.
âhey heyâ itâs okay, calm down iâm not madâ he caressed the top of your frizzy hair âitâs alright you donât have to cry, baby.â
âbut what are you supposed to eat now?â you exclaimed.
âiâll be fine, donât worry about it,â he cooed, pulling you into his warm embrace.
you melt into his touch. you nuzzle your face into his broad shoulder âiâm really sorry suguru i ruined your night.âiâve had a really bad day i know thatâs no excuse butââ you sobbed, your hands fisted the fabric of his soft sleep shirt.
âyou didnât sweetie itâs okay i promiseâ
poor guy, i mean youâre breaking his heart. after the long hard day youâve had, you deserve some reassurance.
âhow about a nice bath. that sound nice, yeah?â you nod softly. â
you take a glance at all the sweet treats they hadâalready aiming for the lemon blueberry crumble muffin.
a manicured nail tapped lightly against the glass. âmmh! i want this oneâ you say softly. he hums âok weâll order itâ he said flatly, leaning down, while choosing his ownâgoing with a strawberry tart
âw-weâll take one strawberry tart andââ you say softly pointing towards the sweet tart,
âcould you speak up please? i cannot hear youâ the woman behind the counter saysâher tone wasnât exactly rude but it definitely wasnât nice.
heat immediately rises to your cheeks, you open your mouth to speakâ âiâve got itâ sae cuts in, reading your body language. his large palm squeezes your shoulder reassuringly, now standing in front of you he takes over.
â one lemon blueberry muffin, and one strawberry tartâ his tone definitely matched herâs.
he reach into his pocket. grabbing his wallet to pay.
âthanksâ he muttered dryly. taking the sweets from her grasp
âcâmonâ he orders, and you follow. he pulls out a chair for you to sit, you seat yourself, fidgeting with the charm on your phone.
he reaches in the bag, handing you your muffin first.
âthanks for ordering for me sae.â you said quietly, biting into your muffin. he nods âdonât worry about it babyâ he now bites into his tartâhe makes an unpleasant facial expression.
âis it good?â
âyours taste better.â he spits out into a napkin, you giggle âis it really that bad.â
you take a glance at all the sweet treats they hadâalready aiming for the lemon blueberry crumble muffin.
a manicured nail tapped lightly against the glass. âmmh! i want this oneâ you say softly. he hums âok weâll order itâ he said flatly, leaning down, while choosing his ownâgoing with a strawberry tart
âw-weâll take one strawberry tart andââ you say softly pointing towards the sweet tart,
âcould you speak up please? i cannot hear youâ the woman behind the counter saysâher tone wasnât exactly rude but it definitely wasnât nice.
heat immediately rises to your cheeks, you open your mouth to speakâ âiâve got itâ sae cuts in, reading your body language. his large palm squeezes your shoulder reassuringly, now standing in front of you he takes over.
â one lemon blueberry muffin, and one strawberry tartâ his tone definitely matched herâs.
he reach into his pocket. grabbing his wallet to pay.
âthanksâ he muttered dryly. taking the sweets from her grasp
âcâmonâ he orders, and you follow. he pulls out a chair for you to sit, you seat yourself, fidgeting with the charm on your phone.
he reaches in the bag, handing you your muffin first.
âthanks for ordering for me sae.â you said quietly, biting into your muffin. he nods âdonât worry about it babyâ he now bites into his tartâhe makes an unpleasant facial expression.
âis it good?â
âyours taste better.â he spits out into a napkin, you giggle âis it really that bad.â
â„ olderbf!kuna sees you without makeup for the first time (cw: shyinsecure!reader)
you were standing outside of your boyfriendâs apartment, waiting patiently, you held onto the strap of your overnight bag with so much emotion.
itâs your first time spending the night at his place. you hear his footsteps get closer. you anxiously take out your phone and get a quick good look at your appearance, i mean, you might lose your virginity tonight?
shit.
youâre completely barefaced. not even a coat of mascara. you look like a complete mess.
before you could dig something out of your bag. sukuna was towering over you. âheyâ he says softly, the corners of his mouth twitched at the sight of you.
you donât speak at firstâyou donât even look him in the eye, your eyes glue themselves to the ground.
the shame and embarrassment you felt burned. it felt like your face was on fire. so many thoughts kept crossing your mind.
would your boyfriend still have feelings for you if he knew how you really looked?
would he still be attracted to you if he saw your body bare.
would he still hug and kiss you?
would he still find you beautiful?
would he even want to be around you if he saw all your imperfections?
would ryomen sukuna still love you if he saw you..?
you nervously chewed at your bottom lip, blood threatened to show.
âbrat.â he lifts up your chin. âwhy are you hiding your face from me. whatâs the matter?â
your eyes fill with salty tears that threaten to fall at any moment âi- canât you see? iâm n-not pretty.â your eyes still donât meet his.
sukuna felt his heart drop all the way down to his feet. you donât think your beautiful?
how could you not see the beauty you carry within yourself?
youâre the most precious thing to him ever.
youâre his pretty girl.
âis that what this is about? sweetheart câmonâ he pulls you inside, flush against him, your face presses against his broad chest, his palms rub soothing circles on your hips. âiâm sorry, iâm sorryâ sniffleâ you have to see me like this.â your fingers clutch onto the thin fabric of his t-shirt.
your warm tears seep through. soaking the fabric.
âstop apologizing and look at me, let me see your face.â you slowly lift your head up, fully staring into his red irises.
âyou are so incredibly precious to me, it pains me to know you feel that way about yourselfâhow can you not see the beauty in yourself ?â his thumb gently caresses your face, wiping all those sad tears away.
âand âm not the only who sees it yâknow? you got no idea how many stares you get from everyone around you.â he smirks âjust the other day that guy was hittinâ on you thinkinâ he stood a chance tch.â you give him a sweet smile, tugging him closer. âyou really should be more cocky.â he pokes your cheek.
âthank you ryo. iâm sorry if this upset you, or caused you any trouble.â you mumbled quietly.
âyou just keep on apologizing? you sure are a damn pathetic bratâ he laughs mockingly, ruffling the top of your hair.
you smile, burying your face into his chest. âdonât make fun of me kuna!â
â„ïž roommate!sugu gives you a shoulder to cry on after a long day (crybaby!reader)
âsuguru! iâm home, i bought dinnerâ you said walking in your shared apartment, god itâs been such a long, exhausting day. all you wanted to do was curl up under the covers and sleep. so this horrifying day could be over,
you slide your shoes off by the door, placing the food on what you thought was the counterâoh.
well there goes dinner! chinese takeout splattered all over the white cabinets. and the kitchen,âyou could tell suguru had cleanedâŠ
you ruin everything.
might as well check the list off huh?
1) spill hot coffee all over yourself
2) drop your bossâs important paperwork down the stairs
3) forget your umbrella so you wet your freshly straighten hair in the rain
4) stub your toe on the glass corner of the coffee table
5) get yelled at by your grumpy coworkers because youâre âannoyingâ
6) drop yourâs and suguruâs dinner on the floor!
7) cry your eyes out?
you fall to your knees, tears immediately fall from your eyes. it was bound to happen by now.
honestly youâre surprised you didnât cry when the scorching hot coffee fell everywhere.
âwhat was thatâ are you all right?âsuguru immediately sees you sitting on the floor with your knees to your chest. the sight alone broke him.
âsweetheart what happened?â he lifts your chin gently. âtalk to me, please?â you sadly frowned.
âiâm sorry. i didnât mean to drop itâ sniffle!âi-i thought i placed it on the c-counterâ please donât be madâ you choked out on your words.
âhey heyâ itâs okay, calm down iâm not madâ he caressed the top of your frizzy hair âitâs alright you donât have to cry, baby.â
âbut what are you supposed to eat now?â you exclaimed.
âiâll be fine, donât worry about it,â he cooed, pulling you into his warm embrace.
you melt into his touch. you nuzzle your face into his broad shoulder âiâm really sorry suguru i ruined your night.âiâve had a really bad day i know thatâs no excuse butââ you sobbed, your hands fisted the fabric of his soft sleep shirt.
âyou didnât sweetie itâs okay i promiseâ
poor guy, i mean youâre breaking his heart. after the long hard day youâve had, you deserve some reassurance.
âhow about a nice bath. that sound nice, yeah?â you nod softly. â
â„ïž roommate!sugu gives you a shoulder to cry on after a long day (crybaby!reader)
âsuguru! iâm home, i bought dinnerâ you said walking in your shared apartment, god itâs been such a long, exhausting day. all you wanted to do was curl up under the covers and sleep. so this horrifying day could be over,
you slide your shoes off by the door, placing the food on what you thought was the counterâoh.
well there goes dinner! chinese takeout splattered all over the white cabinets. and the kitchen,âyou could tell suguru had cleanedâŠ
you ruin everything.
might as well check the list off huh?
1) spill hot coffee all over yourself
2) drop your bossâs important paperwork down the stairs
3) forget your umbrella so you wet your freshly straighten hair in the rain
4) stub your toe on the glass corner of the coffee table
5) get yelled at by your grumpy coworkers because youâre âannoyingâ
6) drop yourâs and suguruâs dinner on the floor!
7) cry your eyes out?
you fall to your knees, tears immediately fall from your eyes. it was bound to happen by now.
honestly youâre surprised you didnât cry when the scorching hot coffee fell everywhere.
âwhat was thatâ are you all right?âsuguru immediately sees you sitting on the floor with your knees to your chest. the sight alone broke him.
âsweetheart what happened?â he lifts your chin gently. âtalk to me, please?â you sadly frowned.
âiâm sorry. i didnât mean to drop itâ sniffle!âi-i thought i placed it on the c-counterâ please donât be madâ you choked out on your words.
âhey heyâ itâs okay, calm down iâm not madâ he caressed the top of your frizzy hair âitâs alright you donât have to cry, baby.â
âbut what are you supposed to eat now?â you exclaimed.
âiâll be fine, donât worry about it,â he cooed, pulling you into his warm embrace.
you melt into his touch. you nuzzle your face into his broad shoulder âiâm really sorry suguru i ruined your night.âiâve had a really bad day i know thatâs no excuse butââ you sobbed, your hands fisted the fabric of his soft sleep shirt.
âyou didnât sweetie itâs okay i promiseâ
poor guy, i mean youâre breaking his heart. after the long hard day youâve had, you deserve some reassurance.
âhow about a nice bath. that sound nice, yeah?â you nod softly. â