《Countryhuman x reader | Oneshots》|Cuddles||Fluff|
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(Y/N) felt a pat on her face, and moved her head awake, scrunching her nose then relaxing again. It was still for another couple moments, before there was pressure on her chest and a raspy tongue ran over the tip of her nose.
(Y/N) made a noise, and blinked open her eyes, just to have a Maine Coon staring straight into her eyes. The large cat's lime green eyes stared unblinking into hers. "Keva..? How did you get into my room..?" She mumbled, trying to sit up.
There was a quiet chuckle from her door, making (Y/N) glance over. "Ireland..?" She asked, her voice hushed and sounding sleepy. "Yes, my dear..?" Ireland replied, pushing off the door frame and walking over to the bed. "Did you let Keva in?" She asked, finally sitting up after having to push Keva off her chest.
Ireland nodded, and sat down on the edge of the bed. "She was scratching at the door, so I opened it for her." He replied, lifting his legs onto the bed and crossing them. (Y/N) yawned, and stretched slightly, before petting the huge cat that was now sitting in her lap.
Ireland moved so he could sit next to the woman, and also pet the Maine Coon. "Have a nice sleep?" Ireland asked, smiling down at the half-asleep woman. (Y/N) nodded. "It was cold without you, though.." She whispered, looking up at Ireland.
He chuckled, and pecked her forehead, wrapping an arm around her waist. (Y/N) giggled, and leaned into Ireland's warm chest. "I love you.." She mumbled, nuzzling her head into his chest. "I love you too, my dear.." Ireland mumbled back, leaning back and pulling (Y/N) with him.
(Y/N) took Ireland's right hand, and held it, smoothing her thumbs over his knuckles and smiling. Ireland rested his chin on (Y/N)'s, and ran his free hand through her soft, (H/L) (H/C) hair. Keva wriggled in between them, although with some difficulty because of how big she was.
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The couple cuddled in bed with the ball of floof between them, unaware of the small audience standing at the door. "Oh my goodness... They're dating..?" England whispered. "Yep... Man, lucky guy, he actually has a girlfriend.." America mumbled, looking kinda envious. Canada nudged him. "You'll find love soon, but come on, let's leave the love birds alone."
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