Megumi Fushiguro | GN

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"Fushiguro, come to bed." You complain, your voice drowsy and annoyed. He's been doing his missed homework for the past five hours and every movement woke you up. "Or I'll drag into bed myself." He wasn't exactly a silent worker despite his everyday self.

"Go to sleep, (n/n)," he mutters, grabbing another book from the stack before flipping through it and you send a glare to the back of his head.

"What do you think I'm trying to to?" You were clearly displeased at his slight change in attitude. You pat the empty space next to you on the bed, "Get some rest. You can finish that in the morning. It's the weekend." He knew he was going to win this battle. You were right whether he wanted to admit it or not.

You laid there, trying not to doze off, as you wait for your lover.

Exhaling deeply through his nose, he stands up and lays beside you. "Not good enough," you mutter, pulling him against your chest as to allow him to be the small spoon. "that's better." You let out a yawn, causing him to do the same.

"Get some rest, I'll wake you up before lunch."

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