《Mcyt x Reader》𝒞𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓎
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Summery: You and Nick haven't had much time to spend together lately and he isn't happy about it
A/n: Holy fucking shit thank you all so much for 50k reads thats literally unbelievable! I love you all so much I really appreciate you reading! I promise I'll get around to doing requests soon rather than my own ideas but I just have so many lmao
Word Count: 1590
Warnings: maybe a little bit of swearing but I don't think so, kissing, a happy couple that aren't in quarantine so they can actually see each other
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A bright ray of sunlight coming through the crack in my curtains woke me up, causing me to frown and hide my face in Nicks chest, who was still sound asleep next to me.
I smiled slightly to myself at how peaceful he looked. I couldn't stop myself from running my hand through his hair gently, trying not to wake him up.
We hadn't gotten much time to spend together lately so even moments like this where he wasn't even awake just seemed so much more special to me.
I moved into his apartment about a week ago since my rent was getting a little pricy and we thought it would mean we'd get more time together, god we were wrong.
I've always left the house for work before he even wakes up, then he's always filming or editing something while I try and unpack all my stuff during the day, and when I head to bed he's streaming, so I'm always asleep before he even says goodbye to Clay and George.
It was quite sad actually, I was starting to miss his company quite a bit and I would've given anything for something as little as a movie night.
I had a day off today though, so I could relax.
Almost all my unpacking is done as well so I had nothing to do but nag Nick into taking a day off today to spend with me.
I glanced over at the clock on the wall which read ten o'clock.
I figured I might as well head downstairs and make some breakfast since I wasn't going to fall asleep anytime soon.
I went to kick the blanket off me and get up but the arms wrapped around my middle tightened and I was pulled closer to Nick.
"Stay..." he mumbled quietly before nuzzling his face into my hair.
"Nick I'm gonna go make breakfast." I laughed lightly to myself but wrapped my arms around him again none the less.
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He groaned in disapproval and kissed the top of my head lightly "No, I've missed you. And your comfortable, and smell nice."
I rolled my eyes and smiled "simp"
He just hummed in a tired agreement.
"I've missed you too. But it's ten o'clock, how are you still tired?" I pulled back from him slightly so I'd be able to see his face.
He frowned in disapproval of my lack of contact so I moved back into his arms slightly, just to keep him happy.
"How late were you up last night?" I placed my hand onto his cheek and moved my thumb back and forth on his cheekbone.
He smiled to himself and lent into my hand.
"Baby I don't think you want me to answer that." He kissed the palm of my hand and I frowned at him even though he had his eyes closed.
"Nick I told you to stop staying up all night, your well being is more important than work." I kissed his head and cuddled back into him, no longer wanting to get up.
"I know, I'll take today off if it'll make you happy." He rested his chin on the top of my head again and hugged me back.
"It would make me very happy, plus I have nothing to do today so we can actually spend some time together."
He hummed in approval but I could tell he was falling back asleep and not really paying attention.
I laid there for a bit, playing with his hair until I thought he was asleep again.
I then quietly detached myself from him and climbed out of bed.
I tiptoed to the kitchen and rummaged through the cupboards until I found the stuff needed for pancake mix.
Soon enough I was humming to myself while putting a small stack of pancakes onto a plate.
I jumped slightly when I felt a pair of arms wrap around my middle and hug me from behind.
I looked back at a sleepy Nick and giggled to myself as he pulled me into his chest and craned his neck to give me a quick kiss.
"You make pancakes!" He smiles at me and kissed the side of my face.
"I did, I thought you were asleep, what are you doing up?" I lent over to turn off the stove and split the stack of pancakes onto two plates.
"I woke up after you left, it was cold and lonely without you." He took his plate and headed over to the table.
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I grabbed mine and followed behind him. I sat down opposite him and he moved his leg to press up against mine.
Me both ate for a minute or two before I broke the silence.
"Your being extra touchy today, what's gotten into you?" I asked referring to how every time I moved slightly so he wasn't touching me he made sure to move with me. Even if it was just our knees touching.
"I've really missed you, I just wanna spend today making up for all the time we didn't spend together this week." He smiled softly at me before eating more pancakes.
I found myself blushing slightly at what he said so I looked back down at my plate so he wouldn't see.
"You are literally the sweetest."
He laughed lightly at me and we spoke about random shit for a few minutes before Nicks phone started buzzing.
He looked down at it and frowned before picking it up.
"George dude you know I love you but what the fuck do you want?"
I laughed lightly and picked up both the empty plates to take to the kitchen, half to tidy and half to give Nick some privacy.
Soon enough he walks into the kitchen with a frown on his face.
"What's up?" I walked over to him and placed a hand onto his cheek, he rested his hands on my hips and smiled slightly at the contact.
"I'm so sorry but I promised George I'd stream Jackbox with him today. I'm not streaming though so there won't be a face cam." He kissed my forehead and I just smiled at him so he didn't feel bad. Even though in all honestly I was kinda disappointed I didn't have his full attention today.
"No it's fine don't worry! I understand and it'll only be a couple hours then we can spend some time together and watch a film or something."
He nodded in agreement and rested his forehead against mine. "Stay in the room with me? You don't have too since it might be a bit boring for you but I really want to spend time with you."
"Of course I will, go set up your call I'll be up after the dishes." He smiled gratefully at me and gave me another sweet kiss.
After we pulled away he hesitated for a second before letting go of me and heading into his office.
Soon enough I finished the dishes and followed after him.
He looked up and smiled at me as I walked in the door, I smiled back and sat on the bed in the corner of the room (since this doubled as a guest room).
After an hour of me sitting there and watching George's stream on my phone so I understood what Nick was laughing about he must've muted himself, he spun his chair around to face me.
"Come here." He pouted at me and held his arms open.
I laughed lighted and walked over to him.
Before I got a chance to say anything he pulled me into his lap, causing us both to laugh.
"Alright over here?" I played with his hair and kissed his cheek.
"Now I am, I'm only going to be another half an hour I promise." He gave me a quick kiss and I nodded in agreement.
He turned back to his computer and I rested my head on his shoulder as he unmuted himself.
I half listened to his conversation but I spent the rest of the stream tiredly drawing shapes on his shoulder with my thumb or occasionally kissing his neck to try and make him blush.
Soon enough he was saying goodbye to everyone and taking off his headset.
"Did you-" before I got the chance to finish my sentence he grabbed me by my chin and tilted my head up to kiss me hard.
I gladly kissed him back and smiled against his lips.
We pulled away to breathe after a few moments and I laughed lightly to myself.
"Well that was nice." He rolled his eyes at me and kissed the side of my mouth.
"What film do you wanna watch?" He asked while tapping my thigh to signal for me to get up.
I climbed off him and shrugged "I don't mind, I'm easy I'll watch anything."
"Ooh alright I saw this new film advertised on Netflix I wanna watch." He said getting up as well and grabbing my hand.
We both went to the living room and sat on the sofa.
He grabbed the remote and scrolled through Netflix till he found what he was looking for.
I grabbed a blanket and threw it over the two of us, I rested my head on his shoulder and he put an arm around me.
His other hand went to rest on my thigh and I blushed lightly to myself.
He kissed the top of my head and we sat like that for the rest of the day watching random films.
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