Commentary crew oneshots

Mouse - R!Quacksel (F)

Requested by @YoureTooPrecious

Warnings: none!

Aksel's pov

I awoke to a lovely sight, Alex's hair in my face.

It's always so soft, I don't know how he does it. My hair (when I had it that is) was never this soft or fluffy.

I adjusted my arm so I could feel his hair.

I was quite (heh Kwite) content just sitting there and petting his hair.

"Ugrn.." 

"Wha- what are you doing?" He asked sleepily.

I felt the heat rise in my cheeks as I removed my hand from his hair.

"Uh-" I stuttered.

"Nooo.." He whined.

"Why'd you stop?" Alex asked, flipping over to face me.

"I- I uh.." 

Before I could even try to form an explanation, he grabbed my hand and pulled it back up to his head.

"Do it again?" He asked, a subtle bit of doubt on his face.

My hand was hovering over the side of his head.

I gently pushed my fingers into his fluffy bed head and combed my fingers through it.

He lightly pushed into my touch, closing his eyes again.

I got around to the back of his head and lightly scratched his scalp.

He shuddered and made a small noise. I stopped.

"No, keep going." He said, pushing his head into my hand.

I started petting him again, occasionally scratching his scalp.

"Heh." I laughed lightly.

"What?" Alex opened his eyes and tilted his head to look at me.

"You really like this don't you?" I said with a smirk.

"Sh- shut up!" He pouted.

"You were the one doing it in the first place!" He retorted.

I blushed again, trying to think of a comeback.

Suddenly, a rumbling noise broke the semi silence of the morning.

"Sounds like it's time for breakfast." Alex giggled.

I rolled over onto my back and picked up my phone, pulling it off the charger.

11:23 am

"Wow, it's early." I remarked.

Alex scooched closer and wrapped his arm around me.

"Oh wow, it is." He said while yawning.

I wrapped my arm around him and absent mindedly started petting his hair again.

"Mmm.." He hummed, burying his face into the side of my chest.

"Maybe food can wait." He said, speech muffled by my tank top.

By the time we did get up it was nearly one o'clock.

"Ugh, I gotta take a shower." I told Alex, grabbing a towel and some clothes.

"Okay, I'm gonna make breakfast!" He said confidently.

"Are you sure that's a good idea? I mean, last time you kinda-" I started.