Barely Conscious(Egon Spengler[Ghostbusters{1984}] X Reader)

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Two out of three. Slightly longer to make up for Phantom's. Probably.

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The usual morning New York commotion woke you up. Taking in your surroundings for a second, you realized you were next to Egon in his own bed instead of yours. You had a very vague memory of waking up and slipping into his bed then falling back to sleep.

You were about to get out so you didn't scare Egon, only for his arm to loosely drape acorss your waist as he slept. You had no choice but to stay now. You looked up at him. He looked like he was in a REM cycle. You settled against him and waited for the consequences of your half-asleep actions.

The blunt scientist soon awoke. He realized you were in his bed. His voice was hushed, as the three other males were still asleep. "Good morning, darling." His hold tightened.

"You're not questioning why you went to bed alone and woke up with me next to you?" you asked quietly.

"I am, but as long as it's only you, I don't care if I wake up to someone," he said.

"Okay, cool," you replied.

"Did you have a nightmare?" he questioned.

"No. I have a very vague memory of waking up and getting into your bed. I barely remember doing it, thought," you answered.

"As long as you were conscious enough to find the right bed," he mentioned.

"Obviously, despite being half-asleep, I did," you snarked.

He kissed your head. "You remember what I told you about when you have nightmares."

"Yeah, I do," you said.

"Good morning, lovebirds," Peter chimed. "Looks like you had a good time last night."

Both you and Egon rolled your eyes.

"Five minutes, Peter. Five minutes without a comment from you," you said. "That's all I ask."

"Sorry, squirt," he replied while getting out of bed. "It's my right."

"Bullshit," you said.

"Ooh, sexy. Cursing at 7:30 in the morning," he snarked. "That's attractive, huh?"

"Oh, my God," you groaned.

"Peter, please," Egon interjected. "It's too early for this."

"It's always too early for this," Winston added with a yawn.

Suddenly, the bell rang. You had a job.

"It's too early for that," you said as you all got out of bed to get into gear.

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As always, embrace your weirdness and I'll see you in the next one shot.

- The Self Shipping Weirdo

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