werewolf {romeo}/female!human!reader
contains: fluff, just fluffy fluff
Summary: your werewolf boyfriend likes to be brushed by you
Romeo watched you in curiosity as you moved about in your shared bedroom. You shoved opened drawers, slamming them shut again as you cursed or scowled in frustration.
“What’s wrong, angel? Looking for something?” Romeo asks curiously.
As soon as you turn to face him, Romeo’s tail would thump against the floor as it moves up and down. Romeo is the type of guy that likes having attention on him, no matter what it is. Though after meeting you, he only likes your attention and yours alone.
“You come back and your fur is a mess, so I decided to I’d brush it for you… if I can find that damn brush I bought.” You grumble.
Romeo chuckles, his tail still wagging smacking the wooden floor. “You are so silly, yet so sweet, angel.” He says.
“Yeah, yeah, praise me later you big goof. Quit being love sick and help me.” You say, tearing through items in the bedside table drawer.
Romeo watches but then he remembers that you left the brush that you use for his fur in the living room. Usually around the spring and summer time, he sheds his winter coat and to keep it from getting all over the house you brush him. Which he quite likes, just to feel your hands in his fur and feeling the way he feels less heavy when his winter coat is brushed off of him.
“What?” You grumble out looking over her shoulder at your werewolf boyfriend.
“I remembered the last time you used the brush, did you look out in the living room on the entertainment stand?” Romeo asks.
You look at him, dumbfounded. How the fuck did you miss that?
“Damnit, you’re right. It was when we brushed you last month wasn’t it.” You reply.
“Yep! Come on let’s go get it.” Romeo says taking your hand gently into his larger more furred ones as he leads you out of bedroom and to the living room and there it was, the brush. Sure it was an old dog brush but Romeo liked it anyway since it rid of shedding coat.
“I can’t believe I didn’t this.” You pout slightly in frustration at yourself.
Romeo chuckles at this. “You’re so cute, angel~ it’s alright, simple displacements happen.” He grins widely.
“Whatever,” You say, sighing gently. “Come on, sit down, I’ll fix your fur here.”
“Alright, whatever you say, angel,” Romeo smiles as he does as he told and sits down on the carpeted floor as you sat behind him on the couch, brush in hand. “Go ahead whenever you are ready.” He says.
You nod as you gently guild the brush over Romeo’s fur, putting strands back in the places and untangling the knots in his fur as gently as possible. Romeo feels like he’s in heaven, it was nice being so close to you. Getting brushed was something he loves, it really expresses your love for him wanting him to look his best.
Romeo’s large furred hand grabs hold of your wrist gently, bringing it over to his face, nuzzling it gently.
“I love you, angel…” He says softly.
“And I love you too, Romeo.” You say back to him as you continue to brush him as you and Romeo sit in a comfortable silence.
