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Warmth surrounded you as you laid on your back, feeling the softness of the matrass hugging you. A pair of arms were wrapped around your middle, a head resting on your chest. Puffs of air wafted back and forth with every breath of him. Your right leg was propped up, leaning against his waist. Your other leg laid flat against the matrass, under the man you held close to you. You closed your eyes, enjoying the feeling of him loving you.
Even though he’s sleeping.
Law sighed, tightened his grip and shook his head before burying it once again between your breasts. Fingers stroke his head, eyes soft in a loving expression. You were glad he felt comfortable in the position the both of you were in. He could even sleep if he wanted. You, however, didn’t really enjoy the arms wrapped around your middle anymore as time ticked by. Your back was curled forward in an uncomfortable position and started to cramp. Your leg that was prone under the weight of the man on top of you started to shoot static up your spine, giving you pricking shocks from time to time.
“Law.” You whispered. There was no stirring, no movement from the man except for his breathing. Your hand stopped stroking his head and travelled further down to his shoulder, shaking it gently. “Law.” You tried again. Still nothing. Your lips drew a line as you looked down at him with a small frown. “Law, my leg. It hurts.” The older male groaned, but didn’t move up or away from you. No. He had the decency to tighten his grip once again, right under your ribs. A shooting pain travelled up and you gasped as it reached your brain to register it. Your other hand, once rubbing soothing circles on his back, landed on his other shoulder and you pushed him down.
“What?” He groaned, one eye popping open.
“Please, Law. My leg hurts.”
Law’s brow shot up on his beautiful face and he closed his eye once again, shrugging his shoulder. “Then move it.” You blinked down on him in disbelieve.
“It’s asleep.”
“Just like you should have been, (y/n)-ya. Just like I was a mere second ago.” Law grumbled as he nuzzled his nose against your covered skin.
“You’re kidding.” You huffed.
“Do I look like I enjoy jokes?”
“No.”
“Sleep, (y/n)-ya.” He muttered, his voice husky of his own sleep deprived mind. You felt defeated and leaned your head back against the pillow. A low growl escaped your lips and with a swift move, you leaned up, pulled your sleeping leg to the side and fell back down.
Arms slipped away from your middle and the weight on top of you disappeared. Law’s face neared your own. “(y/n)-ya.” He growled, eyes half-lidded. You raised your brow mockingly, a smirk pulling up the corner of your lips.
“Hmm?”
“That hurt.”
You feigned shock. “But how could that hurt? I only moved one thing.”
“I was resting on top of it just fine.” Law muttered, rolling off of you before his head hit his own pillow. You frowned at him, eyes glued to his back. His arm moved forward, hooked under his head like the other one beneath it.
“Law?” He only hummed, too tired after performing a bit too many surgeries today. “Could you please look at me?” A second passed, another followed, until Law huffed and turned around to watch you with narrowed eyes. You turned to your side and gave him a soft smile as you parted your arms for him. His narrowed eyes widened a bit before he slowly but surely crept closer again. His head laid on your arm, where it would stay, and his arms were carefully positioned around your waist before he dropped his left hand on your bum with a smirk. Rolling your eyes at him, you wrapped your right arm around his shoulders, rubbing small circles with your thumb. Law pushed his left leg between yours and sighed heavily. “Comfy?” The ravenette only nodded before the long awaited sleep took hold of him once again.
This time, you followed him quickly.
Even though he’s sleeping.
Law sighed, tightened his grip and shook his head before burying it once again between your breasts. Fingers stroke his head, eyes soft in a loving expression. You were glad he felt comfortable in the position the both of you were in. He could even sleep if he wanted. You, however, didn’t really enjoy the arms wrapped around your middle anymore as time ticked by. Your back was curled forward in an uncomfortable position and started to cramp. Your leg that was prone under the weight of the man on top of you started to shoot static up your spine, giving you pricking shocks from time to time.
“Law.” You whispered. There was no stirring, no movement from the man except for his breathing. Your hand stopped stroking his head and travelled further down to his shoulder, shaking it gently. “Law.” You tried again. Still nothing. Your lips drew a line as you looked down at him with a small frown. “Law, my leg. It hurts.” The older male groaned, but didn’t move up or away from you. No. He had the decency to tighten his grip once again, right under your ribs. A shooting pain travelled up and you gasped as it reached your brain to register it. Your other hand, once rubbing soothing circles on his back, landed on his other shoulder and you pushed him down.
“What?” He groaned, one eye popping open.
“Please, Law. My leg hurts.”
Law’s brow shot up on his beautiful face and he closed his eye once again, shrugging his shoulder. “Then move it.” You blinked down on him in disbelieve.
“It’s asleep.”
“Just like you should have been, (y/n)-ya. Just like I was a mere second ago.” Law grumbled as he nuzzled his nose against your covered skin.
“You’re kidding.” You huffed.
“Do I look like I enjoy jokes?”
“No.”
“Sleep, (y/n)-ya.” He muttered, his voice husky of his own sleep deprived mind. You felt defeated and leaned your head back against the pillow. A low growl escaped your lips and with a swift move, you leaned up, pulled your sleeping leg to the side and fell back down.
Arms slipped away from your middle and the weight on top of you disappeared. Law’s face neared your own. “(y/n)-ya.” He growled, eyes half-lidded. You raised your brow mockingly, a smirk pulling up the corner of your lips.
“Hmm?”
“That hurt.”
You feigned shock. “But how could that hurt? I only moved one thing.”
“I was resting on top of it just fine.” Law muttered, rolling off of you before his head hit his own pillow. You frowned at him, eyes glued to his back. His arm moved forward, hooked under his head like the other one beneath it.
“Law?” He only hummed, too tired after performing a bit too many surgeries today. “Could you please look at me?” A second passed, another followed, until Law huffed and turned around to watch you with narrowed eyes. You turned to your side and gave him a soft smile as you parted your arms for him. His narrowed eyes widened a bit before he slowly but surely crept closer again. His head laid on your arm, where it would stay, and his arms were carefully positioned around your waist before he dropped his left hand on your bum with a smirk. Rolling your eyes at him, you wrapped your right arm around his shoulders, rubbing small circles with your thumb. Law pushed his left leg between yours and sighed heavily. “Comfy?” The ravenette only nodded before the long awaited sleep took hold of him once again.
This time, you followed him quickly.
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I only seem to get to write some drabbles lately and I have no idea whether people like that or not *thinks*
So.. what do you think?
Should I actually continue those or should I get off of my lazy ass and continue my other stories?
I'd like to hear from ya~ ^-^
Have a nice day, dearies
So.. what do you think?
Should I actually continue those or should I get off of my lazy ass and continue my other stories?
I'd like to hear from ya~ ^-^
Have a nice day, dearies
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Fue hermoso!! Corto pero increíble!!