Inktober Day 13: Rise
Pairing: John Kramer x Reader
SFW
(Give me fluff or give me death)
"Mm... Nm..." Your eyes open to the glint of the sun shining through. The light bathes your room in a warm glow. You stretch in bed, yawning to feel more awake. "John, you forgot to close the curtains before bed again. John?" You look to your side, realizing that he isn't in bed with you. Your brows furrow in confusion as you call out to him again.
"It's alright, dear, I'm here," John shuffles into the room. His robe is wrapped around his body, and he still wears his bed clothes. He slides into your side of bed, encasing you in his arms. "How did you sleep?"
"Fine enough. I missed you," you mumble, twisting over to pull him closer. Your hands reach his cheeks, stroking his stubble with your fingertips. Leaning in, you press your lips to his in a kiss. After a moment, you do another, then another, until you've peppered his face with kisses.
John chuckles, kissing you back in response. His long fingers trace down your spine as he holds you, causing you to shiver. "Missed me? I was only gone for a moment," there's a hint of amusement as he speaks, hie voice husky and deep from waking up. His lips trail from yours, to your cheek, before finally resting on your neck.
"I miss you every time I don't see you. If I could, I'd stay with you all day," you whisper to him sleepily, his scent and embrace relaxing you. Your fingers run through his hair as he places a chaste kiss to your throat. "Where were you, anyway? Usually we cuddle in the morning."
"I was making you some breakfast. I know you've been having a hard time lately, so I wanted to surprise you with breakfast in bed. Now, sit up, and I'll bring it in," John untangles himself from you, getting up. He leaves for a moment before coming back with a tray of waffles, berries, and eggs. He sits it in your lap, sitting next to you again.
"Aw, that's really sweet... Thanks, John. I needed something like this," you smile in appreciation, digging into the food. You eat and when you're finished, the two of you cuddle in bed, enjoying a lazy morning.