'Cause I, I, I'm in the stars tonight. So watch me bring the fire, and set the night alight. Shining through the city with a little funk and soul. So I'ma light it up like dynamite, whoa-oh-oh
𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ 𓈈 | 𝒾dia can't fall asleep, binging his video games until the break of dawn—and his gf fell asleep on his bed, and he was too afraid to sleep in with her ... loser. it's five am and classes started at nine in the morning; so she wants to cuddle her bf for at least three hours. 𝓈he begs for him to join her in the sheets.
𝒴OU'VE 𝒢OT ℳAIL ⭑.ᐟ 𝒷ased off this picture below<3 i had this sudden motivation to write at one am, so enjoy this load of bullshit i pulled out of my asscrack!!
supper lazy....fem reader
𝒯he room flashed with bright blue led lights and colors from the monitor infront of him, idia staring at the screen, far too close for one's vision—fingers tap aggressively against his controller—the soft gun noises and explosives fall almost dead into his ears at how focused he was. some would get too bored or tired; yet idia had come prepared. much to your disappointment.
energy drinks laid empty around the desk and his chair; headphones snug over his head and bags of chips scattered across the floor. some were supposed to be stored for another gaming session, yet tonight's game spoke otherwise. the fans in the room were sort of an ambiance for you, sleeping soundly behind him on his bed. you twist once and fall asleep almost instantly. idia was aware of the time, that dad 5:34 am on the dot, and you have gone to sleep hours ago.
this wasn't anything out of the ordinary for idia, but he'll always feel bad when he sees you lose sleep all because you want to cuddle with him. it's not because he never wanted to, it was simply because he was too...shy. where would he put his hands? what if you get uncomfortable? what if he accidentally brushes against your boob while adjusting? oh these thoughts alone makes him want to crawl away in a hole and rot away.
as the screen flashes over and over through idias eyes, he doesn't notice the small figure emerge from the sea of blankets behind him and run a hand through her hair. you push yourself up from your comfortable space, taking a large stretch and big yawn, you squint one when open to see idia still leaning over his gaming chair and click his controller non-stop with combos and special attacks.
the bright lights annoyed your eyes and left an ache in your head, but you ignored it to the best of your ability and called out your boyfriend's name. it was quiet, tired and way too soft for idia to hear. you called for him again, louder, but still incoherent for him. groaning, dreading this decision already, you pulled yourself out of the bedsheets. the cold air hitting you immediately and you felt a shiver down your spine.
the rest of the room was dark, the only light was the computer monitor you ever so wished idia turned off hours ago, you can only imagine how horrible he's under eyes look. idia didn't notice your figure suddenly appear behind him, not until he felt two arms wrap around his waist.
the grip was loose, nothing to alarm someone but idia couldnt stop the sudden shriek that escaped his lips. he immediately stares down from this screen to find you clinging to his body.
he wanted to bury himself under, squirming slightly at your touch idia's voice cracked; "ah- prefect? what are you-you can't—why are you?"
you whine into his back, eyes closed and body too tired to move. as you got comfortable, idia almost convulsed. he stutters, trying to listen to you as you mummered. "too'tired...sleep with me...please, baby?"
this wasn't the first evening you've asked idia to sleep with you, but he still blushes slightly. his fingers hover over his keyboard, idia lets out a shakey breath. you cuddled up, and he lets you.
"just... five more minutes...please?"
you didn't respond, already asleep once again and idia sighed. he looks back at his screen after rubbing your arm gently, and continued his game until finished.
end notes: much later post than usual, but i did promise at least something!?
