geto when he finds you awake in the middle of the night
it was sometime during the dark hours when you found yourself awake, your throat begging for a tall glass of ice cold water.
the only problem was that you were being held captive by geto's entire body. he always claimed to be the big spoon ("darling, it's my job to protect you in your sleep," he'd say whenever you asked him to switch), but most mornings you'd find him sprawled on top of your body--you both knew he'd always succumb to your head scratches.
huffing, you rolled his body off of yours, barely managing to untangle your limbs. ensuring that geto was still asleep, you slid out of bed and quietly made your way to the kitchen.
you hadn't even finished putting ice into the cup when geto nearly took the life out of you.
"why are you up?" he grumbled, "it's the middle of the night."
barely suppressing a yelp, you whispered, "i'm just thirsty, suguru. go back to bed, i'll be there soon."
you turned back to the sink to fill your cup, still desperate for a cold drink. geto came up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist, burying his head in your shoulder with a deep sigh.
"alright, angel. but i'm staying here with you."
the two of you stood there like that for a few minutes as you savored the frigid water while geto tried his hardest not to fall asleep again, relishing in your warmth.
"okay, suguru, i'm done. we can go back," you say lightly, nudging his head.
he merely grumbled and picked you up, walking back to your shared room.
geto, being the gentleman that he is, placed you under the covers and kissed your forehead despite his drowsiness. he practically stumbled into bed, too tired to pretend he wanted to be big spoon at this point.
he flopped onto you, encircling his arms around your body.
"you are not getting out of this bed for the rest of the night."
"but suguru, what i have to pee?" you whined. "i just drank like, three glasses of water."
"don't care. hold it in," he mumbled, already falling back asleep.
