#but also my brand of funny and fluffy so I hope these land well Jo haha

[medusanova]

sky/bloom + "wake up, I think there's someone in the house"

Bloom’s startled awake with a warm hand on her shoulder and a whisper in her ear.

“Bloom. Wake up, I think there’s someone in the house.”

She abruptly gets up from the couch, turning to face Sky’s urgent stare. “What? Where?” She looks around frantically, thinking blood witches, Burned Ones, Rosalind, before she lowers her voice, “How do you know?”

Sky leans his face close to hers, putting a finger to her lips before grabbing her hand and tugging her toward the kitchen where she hears a tearing and scratching noise.

She tries to peer through the archway, fueling up her magic, getting ready to burn whatever intruder dared infiltrate her home to a crisp when a strong arm wraps around her stomach and hauls her back so she’s staring at the spot between Sky’s shoulder blades.

She’s instantly irritated. “Really,” she grouses in a whisper, glaring at his back. “Let me go in there first. I’m a fairy, Sky.”

He scoffs, throwing an amused glance over his shoulder. “And I’m a Specialist, Bloom. Or is that not qualified enough for home security these days?”

“You know what I mean,” she steps back around him, feeling his strong presence at her back. “I can protect you.”

Oddly enough, Sky just sounds more amused. “Alright, love, go protect me from the thing in the kitchen then.”

Instantly thrown off by his casual humor, Bloom’s brows furrow as she silently steps into the kitchen, keeping her powers held at bay when the scratching sound grows louder from the other side of the fridge.

Jumping around the appliance, Bloom throws her hands up in attack. “Stop right there!”

It works. The sound stops.

But only because sitting in a crate, in the corner of the kitchen nook, is a small chocolate-colored retriever who immediately jumps and yips in excitement at the sound of Bloom’s voice.

“Wh- I thought…” she turns to Sky, glassy eyes keeping her happiness at bay despite the fond smile stamped into his cheeks. “You asshole! I thought there was an intruder!”

“There is!” Sky throws his arms up, chuckling into Bloom’s hair when she throws her arms around his neck and kisses him fiercely. A loud yip from behind them steals her attention. “See, look at him. Already intruding on our moments,” he mumbles against her lips.

Bloom rolls her eyes before rushing over to meet their new companion.

And all Sky can do is smile.