Rain pelts against the window as you twist up in the covers. “I could lie here all day." You sigh. Your boyfriend, Satoru Gojo, who insisted he was about to have a breakthrough on his thesis and " had to get out of bed” this morning; groans softly from the other room, shattering the peaceful aura. You suck in a deep breath before untwisting the covers and pry yourself out of bed, and open the door from the bedroom into the living room.
Satoru is hunched over his laptop on the couch, research notes scattered across the coffee table, his glasses sliding down his nose and other than the light from his laptop; one singular dim light from the kitchenette illuminates the otherwise dim space. “Toru… it's raining, it's literally a Saturday, take a break for a bit. Come join me back in bed, you know I love the rain… I'd love it even more if I had my super handsome amazing boyfriend next to me.” You coo softly as you lean against the door frame. His head snaps up, his glasses scuttling back up his nose slightly with the momentum. “Can't… I'm nearly finished.” He sounds pained to be denying you his eyes shift back to his computer but you can tell you've piqued his interest, but not entirely…
You could work with that.
“Come onnnn." You whine, crossing the floor and flopping down beside him. You nuzzle your cheek into his shoulder. " The bed is still warm I bet. I'll even let you lay in my lap and I'll stroke your hair.” You tempt. You can see him start to roll his eyes before stopping himself, his eyes flicking back to yours. “This… This is a hypothetical… What if I wanna watch Digimon while we cuddle?" He asks, his eyebrows raised. You feel your jaw tick in annoyance. You don't dislike Digimon or anything, it's just your nerdy hot boyfriend uses it as a way to dissuade you from using your charm on him.
However, that means it is working.
You faux think quickly. “Hmm… One episode, plus I'll order us milk tea from that place we like that's across campus." You beam up at him. He slides his glasses back up his nose before pinching the bridge. “Why do you have to be so tempting!? Ughhh finnnnne…. I want my milk tea extra sweet though.” He murmurs defeated, shutting his laptop to really seal in his loss. You practically leap off the sofa once he sets his laptop down on the coffee table, definitely crinkling some research notes in the process. You grab his hand leading him back into your shaded bedroom, and dragging him down into your lap.
Your hands meet snowy soft hair, smoothing down his bed head he hadn't bothered to fix when he so rudely left you alone in bed this morning. He lets out a contented sigh, the rain slowing against the window to a soft pitter patter. “You're so stubborn when it comes to stuff like this. Which is crazy because I'm normally the stubborn one.” The corner of his mouth lifts into a smirk. " You mean you're normally a brat.” You pinch his cheek and he chuckles. " You're lucky I think you're cute, you big nerd.” You mutter, before placing a kiss on his forehead. “Yeah yeah, whatever you say , pretty. Now que up some Digimon and order that milk tea… I wasn't joking about that.” You groan. " You're impossible.” He beams up at you. " But I'm yours.”
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