Yb(TeddyBear) x Reader
“Before I go, I wanted to get you something special.” Your dad says, turning around to rummage in his bag. You watched his back in curiosity, wondering what he would have gotten his 22-year-old daughter. He was going on a business trip for about 2 weeks, but every time spent away from you, your dad always got you something. Mostly plushies, or some childish stickers. It started as a kid, your dad would always have to leave due to business trips, so it’s kind of sweet he still does it.
“Tada!” He excitedly says, turning around while holding a large plush in his hands. In his hands, he held a rather large stuffed bear. It wore a black vest with a blue shirt, housing a rather cute black and white heart. It’s fur was grey, with large blue eyes.
You smiled at him, thinking that the bear was incredibly cute for just being a stuffed bear. “Aw dad, he’s so adorable!” You squealed, taking the bear from your dad’s hands. He puffed out his chest in pride due to your reaction.
“I bought him in the cafe next to your work, they said he was one of a kind. I’m pretty sure he has a name too, check the tag.” You rolled the tag on the bear’s back around and looked at the tiny words. Your boyfriend- Peter!
“So your names Peter huh?” You smile and hold the bear to your chest. “Thank you dad, this is much better than those paw patrol stickers from last time.” You playfully roll your eyes as your dad clutches his chest in a playful manner.
“You hurt me Y/n, I thought that was your favorite show.” He fakes his painful expression as you laugh.
“Yeah, from like when I was 5!” You shout at your dramatic dad. Once the giggling fades, you move in to hug him. “Stay safe, ok?” You mumble into his chest. Your dad wraps his arms around you, pulling you tighter in.
“I’ll be back before you know it.” He kisses the top of your head and lets you go, moving to enter his car. As he drives off, you wave goodbye. Returning your focus on the bear in your arms, you smile as you run your fingers through his soft fur. Entering the house, you make your way towards your bedroom.
Placing the bear on your bed, you settle him between your pillows before leaving the room. “What to do now..” You mumble just as your stomach growls. Food, of course. You hadn’t even eaten breakfast. It was just 5 minutes past 9 AM. Your dad usually leaves early on business trips, so you wake up to say goodbye.
Entering the kitchen, you go to prepare some food. The day moves on as you do your usual activities on your off days. Clean the house, get some groceries, dread going to work the next day. You decided to try and relax, preparing a hot enough to melt your bones bath. Perfect.
You stripped in the bathroom, setting your clothes on the counter before realizing you forgot one thing. Wrapping a towel around your nude body, you enter your room for a candle to light. You then notice how your bear was suddenly not on your bed. Your brows furrow as you stepped closer to your bed before feeling a soft plush under your foot. You yelp and scramble backward, tripping on your own feet before falling on your ass.
You moan in pain as your rub your pained butt, looking forwards at the monster that tripped you. It was.. Peter? “Peter? How did you get on the floor?” The window wasn’t open, preventing the breeze from coming in. Even though you don’t think a little breeze would knock over a plush bear. Your exposed legs closed as you move to crawl towards your bear.
In doing so, your towel got caught under your knee, pulling it down from your chest. There you sat, crawling towards your bear in the nude. You didn’t really care, there was no one else but you home and besides, you walked around this house naked before. You got to your bear, taking hold of its.. Hot body?
Was it in the sun or something? His fur felt warm as well a pink tint on its cheeks. Maybe you just didn’t see the pink outside. You stood up, holding the bear to your chest before placing it back on your bed. “Now you stay there, alright?” You say, pointing a finger at the grey bear before grabbing the items you need, making your way back to the bathroom.
The day went on with no more predicaments. You relaxed in your bath, ate as much as you wanted without annoying comments.. And soon enough the day was coming to an end. Changing into your pj’s, you stripped once more in your room and threw on a t-shirt and some shorts.
Washing your face, you hopped back into your room and jumped onto the bed. Bouncing up and down with your new teddy, you smiled before pulling out your phone. You brought the bear under your arms, looking as though you’re cuddling it as you scroll through social media.
Eventually, you got tired and put away your phone on the nightstand. Turning off your light, you rolled over, away from the plush before falling asleep. As the clock reached 12, your bed suddenly bore new weight.
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