- he loves to bury his head in the crook of your neck, for you being able to feel him exhale, letting you know with that lingering tingle on your skin that he’s still there.
- he really appreciates the extra warmth you bring into his bed as you cuddle with him, your warmth is something that he wishes he could bask in all day.
- like most, weekends are his favourite days of the week, he relishes knowing that he can wake up and hold you for a few more hours before having to show even the slightest interest in doing anything.
- while cuddling, he always makes a habit of peppering lazy kisses onto your neck, lips and collarbone,, they always seem innocent enough.
- his hands rest firmly around your waist as he cushions his head on your chest while you twirl his hair in your hands, occasionally he’ll nuzzle his head against your hand, silently telling you he loves you.
suna’s head found refuge in the crook of your neck, letting out a content exhale that sent shivers down your spine. he curled further into your warmth, it almost felt as if something was compelling him toward you but he couldn’t quite place it. all he knew, is that he was perfectly content in that moment.
the soft glow of the early morning sun captured your face perfectly, god you were ethereal. weekends were always the slowest that both of your live’s got. hours would waste away as you cuddled together under a fluffy blanket with the tv flicked to a random channel. he placed a kiss to the soft skin of your neck, which was promptly followed by half a dozen more.
your hand kneaded through his hair, fingertips softly brushing against his scalp as your eyes scanned over the scene playing on the tv. suna’s eyes were fixated on his phone screen, he was struggling to comprehend the words he was reading, though. the feeling of you threading your fingers through his hair was so distracting and comfortable. subconsciously, he lightly pushed back against your hand before retreating his head back.
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| akaashi. |
- he rubs small, soothing circles on the small of your back, he finds himself doing it a lot more during weeks with big tests.
- he never forgets to remind you of how much he loves and cherishes you, he constantly shows you through small, chaste kisses placed carefully on your temple.
- he makes a habit of triple checking if you’re comfortable before he even thinks of moving himself, he’ll do anything to make sure you feel secure in his arms.
- he’ll place his arms around your torso with his chin resting lightly on your head and a book open in front of him, this way he can catch up on some ready while you cuddle closer into his chest.
- you falling asleep in his arms always leads to a content smile finding its way to his face, because this way at least he knows that you’re resting peacefully.
- seeing you so peaceful makes him feel content and so he’ll double check that you’ll be comfortable for the night before pulling you closer to him and succumbing to sleep.
akaashi smiled, looking over at you standing in his door way. you were tired, he could tell by the bags under your eyes and the way your posture was slightly slumped. you approached him, before falling down on his bed and closing your eyes. discarding his book beside him, he looked over with worry and wordlessly placed a hand on your shoulder.
you lifted your bed, allowing him a closer look at the flush of red across your cheeks and the slight tears forming in your eyes. “‘kaashi?” “yes darling? what’s the matter?” concern laced his voice, a caring look forming in his eyes. you crawled over to him and into his arms, burying you head in his chest and letting out tiny sobs. he leaned back and pulled you closer towards him, his eyes widening at your next question, “do you love me?”
he cupped your face in his hands and placed a chaste kiss to your forehead. a simple action that he’d complete as a way to silently reassure you, “darling, of course i love you.” with that reaffirmation, you curled closer into his chest, allowing him to rest his chin on your head. he rhythmically started rubbing circles on the small of your back, inviting a sense of drowsiness to wash over you as you felt your eyes grow heavy. a content smile stretched on his lips as he stared down at you sleeping peacefully on his chest. he picked up his book and quietly returned to his reading.
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| atsumu. |
- he’s always the big spoon, he rests his chin atop your head to let you know that he’s completely content with just holding you close to him.
- your head always finds a way to bury itself into his chest, and he never declines when a leg is lazily thrown over his.
- hes clingy and loves to hold you while cuddling, he’ll pull you so you’re lying flush on his chest, it’s just easier to hold you close.
- you can’t even think about leaving his arms, once you try and leave, he’s not letting you go for the rest of the night.
- although he’d never admit it, the face you make when you’re tired and struggling to stay awake for him is adorable.
- always makes a comment about how disheveled you look after cuddling, he only does this to elicit a reaction from you.
atsumu fell down on your bed with a thud, burying his head in your blankets. in his message he claimed he was coming over to study. of course, you knew he meant he was coming over to cuddle, he very rarely studied after practice. he let out a huff before laying his head on your pillow, making grabby hands as to signal for you to join him.
you obliged and joined him with a slight chuckle at his childishness. he slipped his arms around your torso as you layed your head against his chest. you slung a leg over his and he pulled you closer to him. once you have adjusted into a comfortable position, he placed his chin atop of your head and let out a content sigh.
you fell asleep with him holding you in his arms. when you both woke up, he held back a chuckle at your dishevelled hair and rosy cheeks. when you looked up at him with a small smile he felt his heart beat a little faster and his cheeks grow hotter. he would always find you adorable.
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| kenma. |
- having any sense of connection is extremely important to him, having the reassurance that you’re still there, that you haven’t left him.
- usually will rest his head in your lap while he plays his games or you will cuddle up in his lap on his gaming chair.
- absolutely adores it when you just simply fiddle with his hair while his head lays in your lap, he feels comfortable when you play with his hair.
- late nights playing mario kart are his favourite because you’ll sit in his lap with his arms around you, he’ll place his head on your shoulder and bury his head into your neck.
- he’s an absolute sucker for an s/o who is perfectly content on just holding his hand while sleeping, there’s something about you being there but not too close.
- kenma just wants the reassurance, he wants to know that the person who managed to break down his walls cherishes him as much as he cherishes them.
the repetitive clicking of a mouse filled the otherwise silent room. the occasional call out to his teammates through the headset left kenma’s mouth. you scrolled through your phone, refusing to admit that you’d slowly fallen into a state of boredom. your boyfriend and had recently bought a new game, one that he’d been excited about for a while.
you clicked off your phone and placed it beside you on his bed. you made your way over to him quietly, socks meeting carpeted floor. as you reached him, you turned to stand facing him before climbing onto his lap and wrapping your legs around his torso. he placed a peck onto your forehead before placing his chin on your head.
kenma loved when you got all cuddly like this, when he could hold his favourite person while playing his favourite games. he blushed as you buried your head into the crook of his neck. butterflies flustered in his stomach, he could feel the very tips of his ears heating up.
“hey baby, if you get up we can cuddle and play some mario kart.”
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kenma stared at the screen, eyes drooped and heavy with sleep. he knew that if he continued any longer, he’d probably fall asleep whilst live-streaming. he wasn’t too fond of the idea of sleeping in his chair, especially with you curled up in his lap like a cat. he had experienced the discomfort of sleeping in such awkward positions and he didn’t want you waking up with a sore neck.
signing off his stream and closing off his tabs, he placed a chaste kiss to your forehead. he gathered you securely in his arms and stood up before exiting his streaming room/office and walking down the dark hall to your shared bedroom. as he placed you down on the queen sized bed, a content smile tugged at his lips. after a couple seconds of admiring your peaceful beauty, he crossed the room and changed into something more comfortable.
carefully, he laid himself down next to you. today was tiring for the both of you, he could tell by the way you fell asleep so fast after settling on his lap. he stared at the ceiling for a brief moment before turning to face your sleeping figure. he wrapped his arms around your waist and nuzzled his head into the crook of your neck.
“i love you,” he whispered quietly as to not wake you and only then did he settle in for the night, tired but accomplished.
rain crashed down outside. the sound of pattering droplets hitting concrete was the only noise that filled the dark room. two figures laid intertwined on the large bed that’s pushed into a corner. limbs and blankets tangled as one shuffled to find warmth from the other.
“your feet are cold,” suna hissed, untangling himself from the mess of limbs. you feigned an offended scoff, heavily juxtaposed by the playful smile adorning your face. you slowly moved your hands up the back of his shirt, causing him to jolt away from your touch.
“your hands are cold too,” he grumbled as he buried his face into your shoulder. you giggled at his reaction before removing your hands, much to his relief. he buried his head deeper into the crook of your neck, contently sighing against your skin while grabbing your hand to intertwine your fingers.
everything fell silent again, the sound of bucketing rain overtaking the room once more. you shifted a little bit, making sure that both of you were comfortable in each others arms. and then finally, you succumbed to the night, cuddled close to your boyfriend.
