"Gold, stop."
Normally in the typical morning in our household, Gold would wake up first and shower before he headed off to work. (he might feel generous and leave enough hot water for me, but that was a rare occasion) I stayed in bed for another good hour before I forced myself to get out. I wasn't much of a morning person, unlike Gold, who can wake up at the ass crack of dawn and jump out of bed with ease.
Like hell I'd ever be able to do that.
But, unfortunately, we both had the day off and it seemed Gold was in a playful mood. He was pressed up against my back in the large bed we shared, spooning me as he kissed my neck and let his hands roam my body. I tried so, so hard to ignore it. It took every ounce of willpower to brush off that hot, prodding tongue and sharp nip of teeth.
I felt him smile onto my neck as he nosed one of the many bite marks he had given me.(asshole, the nerve of him to bruise me up like this knowing I have to work tomorrow.) "Don't wanna stop~"
"Fuck, Gold, it's too early for this." I groaned, face halfway stuffed into the pillow. He tightened his grip around me so that I fit snug against his chest. While I'll admit that it felt nice being held I wasn't in the mood especially when it was 8 in the fucking morning.
"Guess I'll have to wake you up then." He replied. I felt his hot hands crawl under my shirt, rubbing and feeling my skin. I shut my eyes tight. Just ignore it...
He grunted in frustration and traced his fingers to my ribs, causing me to shudder. Gold suddenly stopped, as if he was surprised.
"You're ticklish?" He asked. I tensed against his back and could hear the wide grin spreading on his face.
"Don't."
"Silver..." He sneered.
"Gold I swear to god."
He didn't listen. I cried out and squirmed in his grip, trying to fight against him as he mercilessly tickled me. Laughing uncontrollably I tried pushing him away, but his iron grip deemed too powerful. After a fair amount of wrestling and rolling around in our bed we ended up falling off the side, landing on the hard ground with a loud thud.
"Ugh... Gold you fucking moron." I groaned out, my back aching. We were both tangled in the comforter, Gold pinning me down. He merely laughed.
"You love me."
"I fucking hate you."
"Hey, it woke you up right?" He noted.
"No. Now I'm tired and in pain. Thanks."
"No problem." He smirked. "C'mon, get up, I'll give you a massage you big baby."
There was a lot of stupid things Gold put me through. Sometimes he would annoy the ever loving hell out of me. Sometimes he'd get me so angry to the point where I'd have to punch a wall. Sometimes he'd make me feel like I was in some romance movie with his cheesy compliments and one liners.
I sighed, letting out a small smile. "Fine..."
He grabbed my hand and helped me up, getting the blanket back on the bed and making sure I was comfortable.
But I concluded years ago that it was normal for someone to make you feel that way.
"Morning, Silv. I love you." Gold murmured.
I shook my head. Idiot...
Especially if you love them.
"I love you too."
Aren't they such dumb dorky husbands just look at them they make me sick to my stomach 3
Yeah so this is just something I vomited in 10 minutes or so idfk anyway this is just a thing where I put my dumb pms one shots or drabbles whenever I feel like writing one. Some may be fluffy, angsty, smutty idk whatever I think of so yeah.
Anyway if you have something you'd like to see me write leave it in a review I guess? Or pm me. I'm cool with that. So yah. Til next time.