he won't let me make popcorn

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"you've killed me." you mumbled into the newly clean sheets.

"my bad." he said from the bathroom.

"we just got back together and you've killed me. newspaper tomorrow. girl gets her legs murdered after getting back with her boyfriend."

"if they included all the details of how i murdered your legs i would read it." he said and came back with a towel around his neck.

after he cleaned you up he carried you to the bathroom for you to do your thing and practically treated you like a baby while you took a shower.

and then he carried you back out and took a shower by himself. according to him you were "too distracting."

"want cookies?" he asked the lump under the pile of blankets.

"yes please." you said, not emerging from the blankets. hajime walked out to the kitchen and bought the plate of cookies in.

"come on." he placed the place on the bedside table and lifted the many blankets up until he was met with your body, curled up into a ball.

he got into the bed and pulled you towards him. he moved his leg so you were sitting between them and laying on his chest.

"hand." you held out your hand for his and he placed his hand there.

you bought his knuckle to your mouth and kissed the dinosaur ring. hajime smiled down at you and kissed the side of your head.

"movie?" he asked and grabbed the remote.

"sure, your pick."

he nodded and began looking through the movies. you slid your hand down to his wrist and traced over the red mark around it.

"how hard did you even pull on them?" you asked and looked up at him. he shrugged and kept his eyes on the tv.

"no clue, was kinda caught up in the moment and only had one goal in mind." he answered.

"now it's all red." you said and kissed his wrist. and then the other wrist. the other side of the other wrist. same with the other side.

"if I knew you were always this cuddly and kissy after sex i would fuck you so much more." he said and pulled you closer to him, careful not to move you too much.

"all you would have to do is ask." you raised your arm and pulled his head down to your shoulder.

you held his jaw in your hand and tilted his face over to you. "i want a kiss."

"kiss granted." you leaned forward and pressed your lips against yours. his arms wrapped around your waist, dropping the remote and deepened the kiss.

"my legs are still on hiatus." you reminded him.

"how unfortunate." he said and pulled back.

you grabbed the plate of cookies and pulled it into your lap. you broke a piece off and held it up to hajime's mouth. he opened it and you threw it inside. you continued eating the cookies until hajime found a movie.

hajime grabbed a fluffy blanket and threw it over you after taking the cookies. you covered your entire body with it until only your head was poking out.

"we should've made popcorn." you said while you kept a hold on hajime's wrist, massaging the red part where the cuffs were.

"you just had cookies."

"cookies and popcorn are two different things hajime. does it hurt?" you asked and patted his wrist before dropping it back on your stomach.

"nope."

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