“Take care of yourself, baby!”
𝑴𝒊𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒚𝒂 𝒙 𝑮𝒏!𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓
𝑻𝒘/𝑪𝒘: 𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑, 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓
𝑺𝒚𝒎𝒏𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒔: 𝑴𝒊𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒚𝒂 𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓-𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒅𝒖𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍. 𝑺𝒐, 𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔.
Clicking. That's all he could hear from the other side of the couch. His eye's fixed on the tv before glancing over at that clicking noise. There you sat, in all your glory. An over sized hoodie of Mitsuya's was being worn by you along with a pair of sweat pants. To pull the outfit together, you had two different miss-matched socks.
One being a pink and black polka dot pattern, the other having a triangle pattern that was blue and orange. You were supposed to stay the night, free from doing any schoolwork to de-stress with your boyfriend. Somehow you were able to convince your boyfriend to let you get a 'little' done.
That was three hours ago.
Mitsuya glanced over at you again, to still see you frantically typing at your keyboard. Every so often he heard you pop your knuckles before getting back to your work. He glanced back at the tv, telling himself that you would be done any minute. Five minutes later he had lost all his patience, and had enough.
"My love."
Mitsuya had watched as you finished typing a word, your hand twitching once before you looked over at him. Your hand hovered over your keyboard as you waited for him to speak. But he never did. He only scooted over to you, and closed your Chromebook while making eye contact the whole time.
"You're taking a break."
It wasn't a question, and it wasn't a plea. It was a statement that was to be followed, no other way. Now here you were, laying onto your boyfriend with your cheek smooshed on him. The both of you had your eyes on the tv, yet one of his hands was drawing small shapes on your back.
"You know, you don't have to get that work done right away. I know how much you wanna get it done fast, but please don't overdo it."
You had looked up at him only to see him looking back down on you. Searching his eyes, you didn't see any annoyance or rudeness in them, but only care and concern. After just staring into each other's eyes for a minute, you broke the eye contact. Smooshing your cheek back to his chest, you muttered a small 'sorry' it being slightly muffled by his shirt.
"I just really wanna try my best. I don't wanna let anyone down 'Tashi."
"As long as you're trying your best, you'll never let me down, darling."
