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[delusionallyobsessedwriter]

How He Would Cuddle You

Percy Jackson x gn! reader and how he would act when you two cuddled!

warnings: a bit of smoochin', no smut, not proof read we die like men

~750 words

A/N: okay guys so this is like my first fic ever im so nervous ahh!! (⁠๑⁠•⁠﹏⁠•⁠) but anyway, i hope you guys like it and feel free to leave requests, i'd love to write more!

love y'all!! (⁠｡⁠・⁠/⁠/⁠ε⁠/⁠/⁠・⁠｡⁠)

This man literally has THE TIGHTEST GRIP on you I swearr

You say things jokingly like "oh my god Percy i cant breathe," and he lets out a huff of annoyance, buries his head deeper into your hair and grumbles a half-assed excuse along the lines of "but you smell so good babe," or "sorry sleeping people cant talk,"

This man is so sassy I swear he will be the death of you

Luckily he loosens his grip when you remind him that 'sleeping people' can't consent to kisses either, which at first he protests about but after dodging his advances for a few minutes (or lets be honest a few seconds, this man is whipped for you) he finally gets the message and cuddles you without the strength of someone who seems to be trying to strangle you

On a seperate note, when Percy's in a cuddly mood, he gets so sweet with you, it's adorable to watch. Like when you find him so exhausted after a quest that the sassiness melts into clinginess its just *chefs kiss*

As well as his bashful nature towards affection melting, his need to be reassured regarding your relationship increases tenfold.

"babe can you just let go for a sec im almost done my work," you mutter as your near endless assignment seems to be coming to a close "Work isn't as important as our your ever-loving undervalued boyfriend, is it?" He asks drowsily in company with his arms coiling slowly around your shoulders in your seated position and coiling his fingers absentmindedly in your hair. As you giggle to yourself and repeat "undervalued, huh?" in a questioning tone, you're met with his hot breath on the side of your neck, followed by a couple sloppy, feather-light kisses.

"C'monn,*kiss* i miss you*kiss* so much*kiss*" He mumbles into the side of your neck as you restrain yourself from providing him with any signs of enjoyment because you know you'll end up trading off you're incredibly uninteresting assignment with being pinned under your extremely muscular and sleepy boyfr- okay yeah maybe this deal doesn't sound too mentally taxing.

As your resolve is finally broken, you reciprocate his affectionate gestures by kissing his forehead followed by his somehow always soft lips and whisper with a giggle"You always know just what to say," to which he responds by picking you up bridal-style and dropping you on the bed, which you yelp rightfully at.

He flops on top of you ungracefully and places his head in the crook of your neck, mumbling many things which you can't make out(519), but the jist of which are all extremely sweet and along the lines of "you're.. the best.. did you know that?.. you're like.. oh my gods you know like... that outfit you wore like... a week ago... everyone was staring at you but... you're mine," he buries his face deeper as you can feel his face heating up and a lazy smile etching deeper and deeper as he keeps gushing over you "All mine, yeah?.." he uses all of his remaining strength to look up at your face expectantly, awaiting your response like an eager puppy, "All yours, Percy," you say, with each word dripping with as much affection as you could muster.

You start to twirl your fingers in his scalp as he takes refuge back into the crook of your neck "so sweet t'me... how are you real... you must be like... from olympus... y'r too pretty... prettier than aphrodite I'll tell ya that much... hmmm... yeah that feels good..." he dreams out loud, keening into your touch "I could say the same about you, prettyboy," you retort as he suppresses the need to kick his legs like a schoolgirl.

As the comfortable silence lengthens, and you wonder if he's finally been taken to dream-land, he presses one last soft, love-filled kiss on your neck and whispers the softest and sweetest "I love you," that has ever graced the Earth, to which you can only hope he heard you respond,

"I love you too, Percy."