Bodyguard!Qimir can't sleep
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Qimir closes his eyes once again and tightens his grip around you, trying to focus on the warmth of your body against his front. After a few seconds, he can't help but glance at the clock on your nightstand once again.
It's 2 am and he still can't sleep. His arms stay wrapped around you as he listens to the soft sounds of your breathing while you sleep, a little envious of your easy rest after the long day you've both had.
He lets out a quiet sigh and reaches for your hand. It's soft and smooth compared to his rough calloused fingers. He lifts it up to his mouth and places a delicate kiss on your palm before placing it back on the pillow. He slowly and carefully removes himself from you to get out of bed, making sure his heavy footsteps are quiet as he exits the room.
He leans against the counter and rubs his hands over his face while he waits for the water to boil in the kettle. He pulls out his designated mug from the cabinet as well as the box of chamomile tea.
As he pours the hot water into his mug, he hears the sound of soft footsteps coming closer and his head immediately shoots up to the source. You appear around the corner, rubbing the sleepiness from your eyes. "Hey, what are you doing up?" He asks softly.
"You were gone." You wrap your arms around his middle, humming when he places a kiss on your forehead. "What are you doing up?"
"Couldn't sleep." He says as he places a tea packet into the hot water in his mug.
You look down at his mug and frown. "You're having tea without me? Why didnt you wake me up?"
He shrugs, "You were so tired after work, I didn't want to disturb your peace. Besides, we only meet here if neither of us can sleep."
You shake your head. "Well, I can't sleep without my boyfriend in bed with me so..." you take out a tea packet from the box, glancing up at him with a knowing look. He steps back with a smirk to grab your mug from the cabinet.
After making your own cup of tea, the two of you sit at the table in the dim lighting. You barely speak, just sitting in content silence.
Throughout all the chaos you go through at work, it's nice to have these quiet, intimate moments with him. Where none of the loud sounds of fans and paparazzi can reach you. The stress of the industry not yelling in your ear. And potential danger isn't clouding his mind.
Just you and him in your own little bubble.
You smile in your mug when you feel his pinky graze yours on the table before lacing his fingers with yours.
After finishing your tea and washing your mugs, Qimir lifts you up bridal style to bring you back to bed, falling asleep much faster with you against him again.
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