"psst. fubuki," she feels a hand shake her gently, and a breath tickling the nape of her neck. fubuki only lets out a series of groans, curling into the warmth of the covers even more. coming home late because of stupid work was a thing she regretted deeply now, looking back at it. every bone in her body ached so much, she just wanted to stay at home and lay in bed.

"it's time to wake up," the voice calls out again and fubuki lazily cracks an eye open, and the digital clock that sat on the nightstand blinked back 6:07 a.m. at her. she ducks her head beneath the covers once more.

"n'it ain't. y'crazy for wakin' up early, m'men," her muffled voice comes. all she hears is a faint chuckle, and the covers being pulled off her face. she's engulfed by a pair of large arms, carrying her out of bed and to god knows where. all she wants to do is sleep.

"no can do. as they say, early bird gets the worm," mumen says, and she only snuggles into his chest. she can hear his heartbeat, the proof that he's alive and well and that they're here, and this isn't some weird, crazy dream. she feels laughter rumble in his chest and she think she might have said that out loud.

"just so you know - i'm dropping you in the bathtub. how about i wash the covers while i'm at it?"


lmao i have no excuse or title for this... i also just realized that mumen has no character tag wtf... but anyway im sorry if this is bad & short i havent written a fic in a long time and its 2 am rn but ya im burning in crackpair hell and you can burn with me too :^)

(also if youve realized how much you lov this pairing pls. talk to me aBOUT IT I NEED MORE OF THIS PAIR thank you)