NARUTO | Kakashi/Neji/Shikamaru x reader - Pillow Talk
content : fluff, slightly suggestive, first person
- - - - - : ・ෆ・┈・┈・⊹*:ꔫ:*˖ ࣪⊹ ・┈・┈・ෆ・ : - - - - -
Kakashi Hatake
The dim light in the room, the warmth under the covers and the occasional turn of Kakashi's book pages would usually soothe me right to sleep, but now, no position feels right and my mind seems to be wandering, worrying, thinking of all the things I need to get done. It feels like I'm missing something to go to sleep. I toss and I turn, soon catching Kakashi's eye.
"Careful, you may start a fire with how aggressively you're turning there." He flips another page, his fingers gently caressing the pages, his voice laced with something closed to amusement and gentleness.
I turn to face him, snapping my eyes open and sighing annoyed. "I can't sleep." I complain, my face contorting in a deflated expression.
He looks over at me with tiredly raised brows. "That's surprising. You'd be snoring like an engine by now." He teases, staring at me for a few moments longer, assessing me, before he lies down from his sitting position, to be at eye level with me.
My eyes widen mortifiedly at the accusation. "I don't snore!"
"Sure you don't." His voice dripped with sarcasm. "Want to read something?" He says with a cheeky smile as he flays his Icha Icha novel at me.
I cover my eyes with a hand defensively, the mere thought of what could be in that book shaking. "Oh my God." I scoff amused. "That's the last thing I need right now, Kashi." I add almost endearingly.
"That's all good with me, I'll get to surprise you with what's in here another time." He winks at me with the same dumb smirk. Kakashi places the book to the side, his eyes unpeeled off me.
"Why can't you sleep?" He continues with a more concerned tone, daring closer towards me, tucking an arm under his head as the other reaches for my hand under the sheets.
I intertwine my fingers with his, something like a second nature to me by now, while I rub my other hand over my face, frustrated, as I sigh.
"I had so much to do today and I'm still not done. I'll have to continue with this project I have tomorrow as well and I'm afraid I won't finish it on time." I shift on my back, my head facing towards him and my free hand gesticulating as I speak.
He mindlessly rubs his thumb over mine, his expression seeming to soften as I spill my worries.
"I'm sure you'll manage, stressing over it won't help." He assures me ever so gently. "No matter how important that work may be, it's not worth losing sleep over."
I look at him, defeated. "I know, I know..." I frown "I should've started working on it sooner."
"Probably." He agrees amused. "But how about I try to sleep with you now, hm? Would it help if I held you?" He lets go of my hand and brings it to gently grasp my chin between his thumb and index fingers.
A soft smile comes over my face as I nod, clearly interested in his idea. He smiles back at me before he wraps an arm around my waist and brings me closer, turning me around so my back would be against his chest.
"Is this better?" He asks before kissing the shell of my ear.
A shiver runs down my spine at the ticklish sensation. "Much better." A pleased smile comes over my face as I get comfortable against him, a satisfied sound leaving my lips, my eyes fluttering closed at the newfound comfort.
"Can't wait to hear you snore in my arms." He teases before he kisses again below my ear, his breath continuing to tickle me.
"Ok, you're just pushing it now, I don't snore." I say deadpanned, a bit annoyed, but amused nonetheless.
He chuckles, a deep and rich sound that never fails to make me just a bit more mush.
"Tell that to my earplugs." He turns to grab the mentioned items off the night stand.
"You're just a light sleeper!" I retort, even though I knew he was right, it's just something I refused to acknowledge.
He lets another amused sound slip past his lips as he places his earplugs in, then turns off the lamp.
He places a kiss to my temple before adjusting the covers better over us. "Goodnight, dear."
I place my arm over the one he's placed around me, nuzzling my face into my pillow as the tension in my shoulders slowly disappears.
"Goodnight, honey." I say a little louder, just to make sure he would hear over his plugs.
- - - - - : ・ෆ・┈・┈・⊹*:ꔫ:*˖ ࣪⊹ ・┈・┈・ෆ・ : - - - - -
Neji Hyuga
Neji always has the softest expression when he taps my side of the bed, urging me to come to sleep already.
"As much as I love how soft your skin is, I would much prefer having you here now." He admits to his impatience.
The man has nerves of steel, though I don't believe I've ever met anyone more eager to have me next to them. I finish applying my lotion, then I approach his side of the bed.
"And they say you've got patience to watch grass grow." I boop his nose, his expression as amusing as it's confused, before placing my hands on his shoulders, leaning down to press a kiss on his forehead.
He taps the bed next to him once more, a soft smile adorning his face, like a child who'd been waiting.
"I think I'd rather sit here." I say with a cheeky smile, before slowly sitting on his lap, my feet dangling off the side of the bed.
His hands gently wrap around my waist, pulling me close, my own returning the favour around his neck.
"You're perky tonight." He notes, a wider smile that he tries suppressing creeping on the sides of his face as he snuggles into the crook of my neck.
"I had a good day... plus, seeing how impatient I get you may have also put me in a good mood." I lean my head on his, the faint smell of his shampoo causing me to tilt my hair just slightly to feel it better and trail a hand to tangle in it.
He hums, his hand riding up to hold the side of my neck, to keep me in place as he places just one tender lipped kiss where my neck meets my shoulder. I take a deep breath as my eyes flutter shut, tilting my head to coax him into providing more.
"How come your day was so good?" He questions between soft kisses.
"I...I finally managed to... finish that project and... you know..." I say clearly distracted by his ministrations.
"Continue, dear..." He whispers in my ear, kissing just below it.
I pull away, undoubtedly flustered. "You can't do that." I look away.
"Do what?" He acts confused, and if I didn't know his tactics any better, I would have genuinely believed he didn't understand. His hands travel up and down my back and side, in a comforting motion.
"Expect me to-to form coherent sentences when you-" I suddenly stop.
I look back at him for a few long moments, his smile widening and my face growing redder, being reminded that he knows what he's doing. I groan as I roll off his lap, onto my side of the bed, covering my face with both hands and curling up, facing the other way.
"You're an evil man." He chuckles at my words, and damn, his laugh makes it even worse, but...really, makes it better.
He gently rolls on his side, coming up behind me, tugging a hand away from my face.
"You started it." He takes my hand in his and kisses my knuckles. "I thought you'd handle it."
I look back at him, his soft gaze so mesmerising. "In my defence, I didn't think you'd resort to such sinful tactics." I add amused, rolling to face him.
"Is it wrong that I'd do it again? Just to see that face of yours." He lets go of my hand and strokes the side of my face.
"You are the perky one tonight." I say before hiding my face in his chest.
He chuckles softly before he turns to lie on his back, wrapping an arm around me. "I don't know what you're talking about.
I jerk my head up to look at him, bewildered. "You're doing it again!" I protest, smacking his chest.
"You get worked up so easily." He pressed my head back on his chest.
"This isn't over, mister." I softly scold him, to which he kisses the top of my head, pulling me closer to his chest.
- - - - - : ・ෆ・┈・┈・⊹*:ꔫ:*˖ ࣪⊹ ・┈・┈・ෆ・ : - - - - -
Shikamaru Nara
The bathroom door slides open, Shikamaru entering our bedroom, dimming the lights behind him.
"This teeth brushing business is such a drag." His tone clearly tired, his state accentuated by a yawn. He flops down on the bed, face first.
I let out an amused sound before closing my book and setting it on the nightstand next to me. I roll on my side, holding my head up on my hand and reach out to him, setting a gentle hand on his back and tracing his spine ever so gently.
"Kissing you is much nicer when I can't taste your dinner." I note entertained by his displeasure, but to encourage he continues this good habit in the future.
"Today's mission really roughed you up, huh?" My voice is soft, a hint of concern, strung with care.
He turns his head towards me, his face mushed against the pillow. He closes his eyes as he nods, before looking up at me again.
"I need to hibernate." He adds with a lazy smile on his face.
I bring the hand on his back to cup his face "That bad?" My voice laced with amusement as I pout my bottom lip at him, slightly mockingly.
He brings his hand up, sluggishly, placing it over mine, trailing it to his mouth to kiss my palm "I missed you." He says with glistening eyes, eyes that make him so hard to resist. My expression softens and my playful edge wears off.
"I'm going to pack you in my bag next time." He continues, tossing on his side to face me, his eyes now closed, but his hand keeping mine still on his face.
"If you manage to fit me in one of your pockets you may cure both of our aches." I scoot closer to him, a stupid smile on my face.
"I'll make some shrinking concoction, don't you worry about that." He rubs his face against my hand, almost like a cat who wants to be pet, his smile growing just a little wider.
I giggle at his plans "I'm glad I'm putting your creative bone to work, my lazy, lazy man." I yawn. "You always manage to make me sleepier just by looking so cosy." I lay my head down, before snuggling up to him.
He opens his eyes, extending his arm for me to lay my head on, then giving me a light kiss on my lips.
"Didn't think you'd have enough energy for that, you sloth." I tease him, raising my brows playfully at him, to then return his kiss.
His hand slithers around my waist to pull me even closer to him as we kiss. He pulls away just a fraction to mutter. "You know I always have energy for that."
"Oh, you do?" I chuckle at his words.
"You want to find out?" His gaze grows more daring, his body shifting on top of me gently.
I giddily wrap my arms around his neck "I don't know, do I?" I continue the banter, wrapping a leg around one of his, caressing it.
"You really are troublesome, woman." And with that, he reaches to turn off the lamp on the nightstand, then wraps his body around mine, kissing my neck, tickling me in the process.
I squeal his name, jerking at his touch, but relishing this moment.
- - - - - : ・ෆ・┈・┈・⊹*:ꔫ:*˖ ࣪⊹ ・┈・┈・ෆ・ : - - - - -