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#also hey this was the last of the milestone prompts 🥳🥳🥳 go us!!!$
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49. slowly kissing down the body (kissing prompt list)
96. remember, we have to get up early tomorrow.
63. sit still, for the love of all that is Holy.
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TW!!!! suggestive content, nothing explicit but implications are present!!
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“Sit still, for the love of all that is holy.”
“I’m trying.”
Atsumu never is the one trying to get to sleep. It’s always you, and he who comes in and ruins the peace and quiet, but tonight, for whatever reason, you are the exact opposite, and you’ve been stirring and turning and shoving him and grabbing him to cuddle and doing anything but sleeping, and he feels his patience wavering- it seldom ever does, but tonight you’re on thin ice before he rolls on top of you to force you to stay still.
It could’ve been the way he made the bed today. Or, the way your pajamas rub against the sheets. Or, the way the moonbeams slipped through the curtains. Whatever it is, he needs you to figure it out so he can fix it, and go the hell to sleep.
But it seems like that’s far from an option for both of you.
“I will, personally, spit in your breakfast tomorrow if you don’t cuddle me and calm down,” he groans, tossing an arm over your torso, pulling you close and ignoring the way you push him away. “What has gotten into you?”
“I can’t relax,” you whimper, throwing your fists against the mattress in frustration. “I’m worried about waking up and being tired.”
There’s a silence that falls between you both, and without another sound, he raises on his elbow with a cocked brow, trying not to laugh as you glare at him. “Don’t even say it.”
“Fine,” he snorts. Then, he slips his arm back around you in an attempt to give you some more comfort. “There’s no reason for you to be worried about being tired; you know that if we need to take a little nap tomorrow, we can. But we actually have to sleep for that to be a possibility.”
You say nothing, and this has him pouting even more. Now, not only are you not tired, but you’re upset, and he doesn’t want either to be your fates.
“You’re annoying,” you grumble, turning on your side. He sighs softly before gently moving to rest his hand on your hip. He jostles you gently before spooning behind you. His lips gently kiss over the shell of your ear, suckling at the sensitive point behind it.
“Don’t be like that,” he says softly. “I didn’t mean to make you upset… I just want my baby to sleep ‘s all. Wish I could help you.”
“Well, you can’t, so let me sulk alone.”
A cheeky grin splash over his cheeks, the hand on your hip smoothing over the bone softly, “I can think of a way to make you tired.” He feels you stiffen up, and his grin only intensifies as you slowly roll on your back to look at him.
“Remember, we have to get up early tomorrow,” you warn, and he chuckles as he leans down to catch your lips in a kiss, panting softly when you eagerly respond to the affection.
“Don’t worry about it,” he mumbles against your lips, biting the bottom as he trails his kisses down your jawline to your neck, down to your collarbone before fingers toy with the hem of your night shirt.
“Let me tire you out.”
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