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crosswise101 · 7 months
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Pankcakes and cuddles
A short Red Son x GN!Reader fic :3 (also note that I'm not used to writing fanfiction so this one might suck)
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It was a new break of dawn when you decided to lock him in your arms possessively as you snuggled into his chest, he was supposed to make breakfast for both of you but it ended up in a never ending cuddling session in the comforts of your own bed.
"Let go of me you insolent gremlin... I have to cook breakfast so you won't starve to death..." Red Son muttered irritably as he tried to push you away, but you just won't budge.
"Nooooo I want my daily dose of cuddles though," You whined as you push yourself unto Red Son futher, looking up to his gaze with puppy dog eyes hoping that he would fall for it.
"We've been cuddling for half and hour now." He deadpanned, completely ignoring your effort to make him stay with you in bed.
"...Doesn't matter I want you." You said, stubborn against the idea of Red Son leaving for something that is totally not important.
"W-why you little- ugh!" He groaned, you could tell that you left him flustered because of your words by him just stumbling upon his words.
"I'll just be in the kitchen if you need me..." Red son muttered off before gently pushing you off of him completely this time. Though it was surprisingly easy, this made you wonder why he didn't just push you away earlier.
He climb off the bed and went out of your room, now it's just you alone.
"Noooo It's too cold, come back my personal heaterrr" You whined some more as you flail the covers of your bed, you were never a morning person to begin with. You caught yourself staring at the ceiling of your room afterwards, still not planning on abandoning your comfortable bed.
Though that beg to differ when you smelled freshly made pancakes from your kitchen, fuck. You groggily stood up from your bed as you set off to consume those remarkable scrumptious pancakes.
You peaked from the side of the door that leads to the kitchen, the first thing you notice that Red Son was in an apron, the pink one that you bought for the giggles that is.
"So the little gremlin decided to leave their territory." Red Son said with a small smirk, despite facing back from you and being preoccupied with the pancakes he still could feel the chaotic energy radiating from you.
You chuckled at that his remark before walking towards the stack of pancakes that Red Son had taken away from the hot frying pan, your eyes dazzling as you were practically drooling because how perfect the pancakes looked.
"Don't think about touching those, I'm still not done with this batch." Red Son bluntly said which made you pout.
"Awee, maybe just a little nibble?" You practically begged as you eyed him and the pancakes that as placed in front of you at the same time.
"No."
"Someone has to eventually do the taste check so-"
"Don't you dare think about it."
"Oh but I am."
"Don't-"
Before Red Son could ever stop you, you took a small piece from one of the pancakes with a fork and quickly consumed it. His expression dropped completely as he watches you happily chew his pancakes.
"These are really good!" You complimented with a big goofy smile on your face.
"For the love of- Augh fine go gobble them up for all I care." He said with a huff went back to flip the pancakes that was still on the pan, though he couldn't help but feel the warm tingling sensation in his heart when you complimented about his cooking.
You look at him for a moment before an idea popped into your mind, you took another piece of one of the pancakes you had just now and placed it in your mouth, you tapped on Red son's shoulders to grab his attention.
"What is it now? If you're looking for the maple syrup it's in the fridge- Hmmp-!" He froze in place as you suddenly went in for a kiss, he could taste the sweetness of the pancakes from your lips. His face was set ablaze and his fiery tied up hair flickered though he did nothing to push you away.
The kiss was short as you pulled away, smiling at him innocently as if you didn't do anything to possibly cause him a heart attack.
"The pancakes were sweet no? though would've gone great with maple syrup..."
"I-I- Wha- W-Whydidyou-"
"Oh, Firecrack your pancakes are burning."
"H-HUH?!"
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