EEEEEEEYYYYYYYYY IT’S ME, BACK WITH A FIC BECAUSE Y’ALL KNOW WHAT DAY IT IS???
YES
IT’S ADMIN RACHEL LAUREN’S BIRTHDAY WOOP WOOP SHE’S 25 MAH HOMIES
well anyway, hello! i come bursting from beneath the mountain of academics to bring to you a simple birthday fic for my best girl ❤
it’s super rushed because i only had time to do it right now, and it may suck because i have not written a single fic in months huhu, but anyway
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ADMIN RACHEL LAUREN!!!!!! have a domestic, knows-how-to-cook woobie jesus for ur bday today ❤
– admin may
Heavy footsteps on the
cement floors of the apartment complex reached Asahi’s ears made him almost
jump out of his skin and hurriedly stopped his work to put it in the fridge. He
turned around just in time to hear the locks click open and see the door swing
open.
You looked horrible,
in the least offensive sense of the word. Asahi knew you were way too stressed
with work these past few weeks—coming home late most days, not really having
much time to eat let alone relax. It was obviously taking a toll on your body,
so Asahi decided it was high time you got to rest your shoulders a bit.
“Hey, babe,” he said,
moving around the breakfast bar to come to you with outstretched arms, ready to
catch you if you ended up collapsing. “Welcome home.”
You tiredly toed off
your shoes and dropped your bags by the entryway, immediately sliding across
the floor in your stockings to crash against him and wrap your arms tightly
around his strong chest. The perpetual citrus scent coming off him made you
sigh in contentment. You felt the faint scratch of a beard against your
forehead as he leaned down to press a soft kiss.
A tired smile crossed
your face. “I’m home, Asahi.” You two stayed wrapped around each other for a
while, content to just bask in the other’s presence.
“God, I’m so tired,”
you mumbled into his chest, heaving out another sigh.
Asahi ran a hand up
and down your back. “Why don’t you go take a shower and a bath, then? I’ll get
dinner ready.” He tightened his hold on you for a second before holding you at
arm’s length. “Just relax tonight, okay?” Asahi cupped our cheek in his warm
palm, and you instinctively leaned into it, holding a hand up to his to keep it
there.
“Have I told you you’re
the best boyfriend ever?” you said smiling, tired but grateful.
“Only all the time.”
He leaned in and pecked your nose quickly before turning you to the direction
of the bedroom.
You laughed as so
headed to the bathroom. “I love you, Asahi!” you yelled, closing the door
gently.
Asahi chuckled, retreating
into the kitchenette to continue his surprise.
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