This is not a chapter, just passing thoughts of a nocturnal Grey here...
So imagine waking up at the middle of the night craving for something, but you also don't know what you wanna eat, then you start getting fussy and restless coz your brain and stomach ain't cooperating to make your life anywhere better. Then your cuddle bear Satoru wakes up asking what's wrong with his bedroom voice while rubbing your back thinking you had a horrible nightmare.
"Then eat," he yawns and reach for your belly, drawing circles on your skin with his thumb.
"I don't wanna go out the bed."
Few minutes later when you're about to doze off he gets up and grab his clothes to get decent, leans down and gently rubs your arms. Kissing your temples, he proposes.
"Should we get ice cream?" He asks softly making you pop your one eye open and smile.
"The purple yam flavor please," you grinned and he nodded, grabbing his Ducati keys and putting on a sweater.
"Get up, you're not turning me to an errand boy sweet cheeks," he flings your thick jacket to your face and yanks the cover off of you, slapping your lazy ass and drags you to change.
So here you are at 00:32 by the roadside near 7/11 eating soft serves under the dark night sky with the almost emptied streets and occasional cars and strangers passing by. You're sitting on top of your lover's white Ducati while Satoru is standing between your legs munching on some canned cake they got while one of his arm wraps around your waist, keeping you steady on the seat of his big bike.
"Happy?" He asks while adjusting the hood of your jacket, not wanting you catching a cold from the night winds.
"Very," leaning over you gave him a quick kiss and brazenly lick the cream under the side of his lips, giggling at his shocked Pikachu face.
"I think I deserve more than just one though," Satoru recovers and pouts. Puckering his glossy lips, you instead grab his collar and pull him for tons of sweet kisses which he was more than happy to get even after you disrupted his beauty sleep.
