It's okay to take a break
Pairing: Alfred F. Jones x reader
cw: comfort, cuddling, innocent kisses, Alfred is a sweetie, unspecified boring office job, Alfred's job is literally sitting on his ass and being the country of america,
a/n: TUMBLR DELETED ALL THIS THE FIRST TIME FMLLLLLL also writing this for one of my cookies so irls dni pleaseeee
You dreaded the thought of waking up today. You dreaded the though of waking up everyday if it meant going to work.
You had already pressed snooze three times, and you loathe the thought of having to do it again. You flinched as you heard the shrill bells of your alarm, but before you could turn over and click snooze again, it turned off before you could.
You look up to see the blinding smile of your fiancé, Alfred, who'd woken up hours before you.
"What are you still doin' in bed, babe? You should have been awake ages ago!" He boasts, his had going to ruffle your hair. You groan and turn over, making him frown.
"Babe? Are you alright?" Alfred asks, pulling you into his lap.
"I don't wanna go to work.." You whine, hiding your face in his shoulder.
"Why not, sweetie pie?" He asks, the corny nickname naming you smile, before you pout again thinking of work.
"I hate it there, I hate it. I have piles of papers that never seem to end, my boss is always breathing down my neck, my coworker always heats up fish in the microwave and my chair is so uncomfortable." You said, tearing up.
"Baby, don't cry." Alfred says, running his fingers through your hair and trying to console you.
"No! My food never tastes good at work, my coworkers are always beating into my personal like about being engaged to America, and my boss always expects more of me no matter what I do!" You cry, now in a full sob.
Alfred holds you close, rubbing your scalp and drumming a soft rhythm onto your side.
"You're stayin' home with me today, baby." He says, man-handling you to straddle him sweetly.
"Really?" You ask, looking up at him. He smirks. and grabs your face. immediately smothering it with kisses all over your cheeks and forehead and chin, making you giggle and squirm against him.
"Yeah, you're staying' here, and you're gonna go back to sleep, and I can pamper you aaallll dayyyy." He says, pulling back to see your flushed, giggling face.
You sniffle and give him a smile. "Yes sir."
"Now c'mere." He grunts playfully, pulling you down to lay on his chest.
He yaps at you softly for a few minutes, patting your back and rubbing your scalp softly until you fall back asleep.
a/n: (In Italy narrator voice) and then they lived happily ever afterrr!!!!
