The morning after
H. Ran
Tags: fluff, implied smut (if you squint), ran being sweet, mentions of cigarette smoking, shit idk not much to put here.
I found this in the drafts and decided to just finish it since I have been writing like crazy cause I was sick. (I wrote 6000 words in one day somebody take me outside.)
Wc: 1,011
I would recommend playing Best part by Daniel Caesar ft. H.E.R
The morning light poured through the window, casting golden streaks across the tangled sheets. The room smelled of you and him. Faint traces of cologne, liquor, and cigarettes, he swore he wouldn’t smoke in bed.
Ran lay beside you, half buried in the covers with bare skin, one arm carelessly draped across your waist. He was deep in sleep.
His breathing was slow and steady. You looked at him in awe— he was breathtaking, as silly as it sounded, he was genuinely the prettiest guy you had ever laid your eyes on.
“You're staring,” he whispers, voice husky and sleepy. His eyes stayed closed. Yet, somehow, he could feel your gaze on him.
You don’t bother denying it. “I was.”
He lets out a breathy laugh. “Not even gonna hide it, are you?”
“Aha, nope.”
He slowly pries his eyes open, finding you propped against the headboard— your hair was perfectly messy, the way your mascara had darkened beneath your eyes, the light stain of lipstick still on your lips. The bed sheets were the only thing covering your bare chest.
“I think I enjoy these mornings the most, " he commented, looking deep into your eyes. Even when you looked a mess, he found you the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.
You faintly smiled at him as you snuggled back under the covers. You felt content with Ran; every time you were with him, you felt calm— almost at peace.
He buried his head into your neck, holding you tight like he’d lose you. He never wanted to let you go or let you leave.
“We should get up,” You spoke up, trying to escape his grip.
“Just ten more minutes,” He said, closing his eyes, about to drift back off to sleep.
“You always say that.” You felt his grip tighten around your waist, not allowing you to get up. “It's never just ten more minutes, Ran.”
“Just enjoy this moment a little more,” He looked at you with pleading eyes, “please?”
You sighed and decided to enjoy the moment for a little longer. You didn’t get many moments like these with Ran— it wouldn’t hurt to relish it a little bit.
“I knew you’d stay,” he said smugly, wrapping his legs around you and holding you even tighter than before.
You rolled your eyes and smiled, embracing him back.
In a matter of seconds he was already back asleep.
It baffled you how much he could sleep and still have time for other stuff.
You hadn’t a clue how it worked.
Once you had woken up, you couldn’t go back to sleep. Currently you wanted to get up and make a coffee, but you didn’t want to disturb sleeping beauty who was leaching onto you.
“I can’t sleep like this,” Ran opened his eyes to meet with you.
“Why not?”
“You keep staring at me,” He said, unwrapping his legs from around you and sitting up.
He didn’t like when people stared at him in his sleep, you understood completely but you couldn’t help it sometimes.
You sat up as well, stretching your arms out and yawning.
Ran leant his head against the headboard and put an arm around your shoulder.
He pulled you closer and gave you a kiss on the cheek.
“My girl,” he whispered into your ear, giving you another kiss on your cheek.
You felt butterflies in your stomach like a middle school boy with a crush. This man really had you wrapped around his finger, you weren’t complaining since he was yours and you were his.
“I think I’m going to start getting ready,” you whispered to Ran, planting a peck on his forehead.
You got up from the bed and began searching for your bra which had been tossed on the floor somewhere.
You could grab a fresh bra from your drawer but this one was your favourite and most comfortable.
Once you found that, you put it on and got up to grab a pair of underwear.
Ran watched you from behind, enjoying every second of the view. Pervert.
When you picked a pair of underwear, you quickly put them on and made your way into the bathroom.
As you opened the door, Ran spoke up behind you.
“Hey y/n,” you stopped in the doorframe, looking behind you.
“I love you,” he made a heart shape with his hands.
“You're so corny,” you breathed out, “but I love you too.”
“I’m not corny,” he gave you a dirty look, and flicked his hair for dramatic effect.
You walked into the bathroom laughing as you went inside, “whatever you say, princess.”
He gasped, and you heard him sit up from the bed, and finally get up.
You looked behind you, with your toothbrush in your mouth and saw him struggling to put his boxers on.
You couldn’t help but laugh a little bit at his performance.
He finally stopped struggling and you turned away to continue laughing.
“I hear you laughing,” he peeked from behind you, which gave you a bit of a fright.
“How did you get behind me so fast?” You turned your head, he was right at your face.
He pulled back, “I walked.”
“Wow really!” You exclaimed, sarcastically.
“Mhm, anyways don’t laugh at your struggling boyfriend missy,” he poked at your waist from behind, causing you to jump a little.
“Ran stop!” He continued poking at you, while you were trying to brush your teeth.
He stopped, and you spat the foamy toothpaste out of your mouth and rinsed your mouth out.
“You're so annoying,” you slapped his chest, jokingly as you went to leave the bathroom.
“I know, but you love me so it’s fine,” he grabbed your arm and brought you into a hug, wrapping his arms around your waist.
You didn’t fight back, wrapping your arms around his neck, enjoying the embrace he was giving you.
He brought his face to your ear, “guess what.”
“What,” you mutter back in the crook of his neck.
“I love you.”
Anddd it’s everywhere🤣🤣🤣✌️ Dattebayo!🤣🤣🤣🙏🙏🙏
I apologise for that actually
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