《Tangled Hearts| Shu x Valt yaoi fanfic|》Snuggle!
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It was evening, the two bladers went home for dinner, Valt had helped Shu walked the way back home since Lui had hit him in the shoulder during the fight.
Once back home, the smell of fresh bread flew around the house, the door shut quietly behind them. They both slouched on the couch, exhausted from the day, Valt laid on the long couch with his arms putting to his sides. He was dead tired to not even notice that the twins burst out from the kitchen laughing and giggling behind him. What's going on you ask? Well, Toko suggested that Nika should tell Shu to admire Valt's sleepy face, which in fact he did, sneaking behind Valt, he put his hands on the armrest of the couch and watch as Valt's expression turned from really tired state, to a surprised state. He looked at Shu shyly before turning to face the twins almost dying of all this cuteness.
A friendly glare can be seen by Valt, anyway he would've smelled the luscious bread aroma coming from the kitchen, his eyes widen with hunger as he rushed into the room with a very empty stomach. Of course he stopped midway, he have to help Shu as well, quickly running back to his companion, Valt had wrapped his shoulders against Shu's and quickly led him to the table. Sitting down, a fast glance at the food, it all seems so good! Even Valt had to say to his mom to let them eat.
Valt's POV
It's dinner time!
I literally stuff my mouth with all the food I can eat, making me in the process a human size hamster with large cheeks. All Shu can do is stare at me with this adorably odd look and eat the rest of his food.
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Once we're done, Shu and I ran upstairs since we already agreed to watch a movie tonight to pass away time, I wanted to watch a movie without, uh...those sappy endings stuff. But none was available, praying to God that there was a movie like that. Apparently, scrolling down and up wasn't a good suggestion, then an idea pop in to my head! Big Hero 6 was my option!
Shu's POV
As I went to put my pj on, I already saw Valt setting up our spot to watch the movie that Valt picked. I'm expecting to see a very childlike movie, with those super powers and damsels in distress waiting to be rescued. But, its Valt's option so if he likes it, I like it too.
Valt patted a seat next to him, meaning I should sit there, when he turned on the screen, I was actually surprised that he chose BH 6 instead of Pokemon movies or anything childish. Anywho, a while later, as I looked at Valt who was sinked in the movie, I gently placed my cheek on his soft hair, I heard a little gasp from Valt, I looked at him again, this time his face was red, he glanced at me with those big brown eyes, and quickly looked backed at the screen.
(Le time skip)
It was the chasing scene, I'm not to interested in that so I went for the bathroom, quickly taking my cheeks of his hair and standing up, I walked down to check myself not doing anything I wasn't supposed to do, but turns out I did. I was blushing like crazy, well not crazy but the pink started to turn into a deeper shade, my cheeks are filled with light hair marks, and my albino hair was slightly ruffled up. Later, as got out of the bathroom, I saw Valt sleeping at the ending screen, he hugged his cat pillow while resting his head on it as well. I smiled at the scene happening, turning off the movie and the lights and carrying Valt to bed, I was also tired from the day. The time was 9:45 PM on Valt's clock.
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Time for sleep.
No ones POV
As Shu carefully crept into bed, trying his best not to wake Valt up, he rested his head on the soft white pillow. His red eyes were droopy, and his mood was sleepy. A little later, he felt a pair of arm wrapped his waist in a serene way, looking at what is hugging him. It was Valt who ahead hugged him, his warmth was helping Shu's cold body warmer, his chest going up and down in a peaceful way. The sight was endearing, that only made Shu smiled and snuggled closer to Valt, feeling his warmth and embrace. Everything was nice, Shu felt like he never wanted to break the hold.
This is fine...
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Wowie
This iz a real situation that happened to me.
So the scene I applied to the story was a great suggestion again from . I can't do all of the ship stories withut her.
See you again!
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