#in the next days after that i read this hehe ! only got to rbing this now tho bcs im qiite inactive sobs TuT

[astarriscus]

ARGHGAHWBWJBDAK RBING THIS SO LATE BUT HELLOOOOO !! AHEMEMOQBDO WHAHEB AOJjsbowz iajs /pos

pls holy heck gosh i loved this so much am vv happy that this was my gift ,,, twas so cute and fluffy so im just. whahdbajbekwjwowjalwakslad giddy and all hehe BUT YES. i wont ramble too much but goshwgehwbekna im vv thankful for this ToT <//3

a late merry christmas once more to you mia ! happy holidays and happy new year hehehe <333

Christmas, Cuddles and Cats | Kazuha, Thoma

Warning: none(SFW), probably something I missed

Pairing: Kazuha X Fem!Reader X Thoma

Mia's Notes: This story was written for @astarriscus as a part of @ohmykazuha 's secret Santa 21. I am so glad I could be a part of this event uwu

Merry Christmas Astria! Your secret santa was meeeee!! And yes it was a very wise decision to not post the ask with the link lmao I did not think of that ehe- have a wonderful day sweetie <3

Merry Christmas everyone and Happy Reading!!

WC: 1.3k

“Thoma is taking a lot of time to come back. I wonder what he’s doing.” You thought out loud while hanging ornaments on the branches of your Christmas tree, the needles of it covered in a snow-white garland.

A pair of red wool covered arms wrapped around your torso from behind, swaying you from side to side with the most delicate movements. “I’m sure he has a good reason for being late. Thoma is a very punctual person. If he isn’t here, it must have been a matter of the star colliding.” Kazuha voice, along with the sweet kiss on your cheek, calmed all your worries.

“You’re right. I supposed my concerns are baseless.” You chuckled dryly, turning around in your lover’s embrace to hug him back, pressing your nose into his maple scented sweater. A delicate kiss found its way to your forehead, a kiss laced with pure love and happiness to have you in his embrace. You pulled away and beamed at the plating, blonde, catching sight of his sober smile.

The loud bang of the front door opening, followed by howling winds and the resounding sound of the door slamming shut, grabbed your attention. You and Kazuha shared a puzzled look before walking into the main hallway.

“I’m home!!” A sigh of relief escaped your lips when you heard your second boyfriend’s voice call from the hall. Kazuha chuckled with a shake of his head when the taller blond male poked his head in the doorway of the living room, giving the two of you his charming boyish smile.

Before you could scold him for worrying you, he cleared his throat, finally showing the rest of him, a cardboard box in his arms. “And I brought a friend.” Something rustled in the box, soft whimper like sounds emerging inside the tattered, brown package. Curiously, you walked closer, Kazuha being but a breath behind you, peeking over your shoulder.

When the flap of the cardboard box was lifted, you squeaked in delight and gushed over the shivering kitten curled up in the corner. “Oh, you poor little thing.” You cooed, carefully brushing the rough fur of the kitten’s back, smiling to yourself as the little being reciprocated by shuffling closer to your warmth.

Thoma placed the box on the ground, giving you the chance to pick the delicate cat from its uncomfortable spot and place it on your lap as you sat cross-legged on the floor. “Thoma look! I think it likes me!” You giggled at the kitten digging its nose into the fabric of your sweater.

“How can it not like you. You’re one of the sweetest people on the planet.” Your lover complimented, kneeling to kiss your hairline before making a beeline to the Christmas tree, finishing up with the decorations you had started.

“Where did you find this little one?” Kazuha asked, stroking the cat’s twitching ears. “The poor thing was freezing out the roadside on my way home. And I couldn’t let him spend Christmas alone.” Thoma smiled at the sight, you and Kazuha showering a baby cat with love and attention.

“That was very sweet of you Thoma.” You leaned over to rub your nose against the kitten’s tummy, feeling your heart warm up at him giggle like meows. “Come on, let’s all sit on the couch. We’ll be far more comfortable and warm there.” Kazuha offered to you and Thoma, standing up from where he sat beside you.

Thoma nodded and skipped to the couch, flopping on the side closest to the fireplace. Of course he’d do that, he must have been freezing from his walk back home. Kazuha and you followed suit, you seating yourself between the two males you loved to the ends of the world. Your new kitty friend was perched on your lap, stretching his back and enjoying the emitted heat from the fire.

You wished you could keep playing with the kitten, but it seemed like Kazuha wanted to give some love to the little animal as well, seeing how he very delicately lifted the animal from your lap and placed it on his own, shifting around to find the perfect position.

Your ears and cheeks felt warm when you caught on to why Kazuha was moving around on the couch so much; he was laying his head on your lap and sprawling on the couch, the little cat resting on the shorter boy’s chest and falling asleep to the sound of his heartbeat. On your other side, Thoma rested his head on your shoulder and his arms circled your waist, strumming against the fluffy wool of your sweater before intertwining with one of your hands. Your other one seeking to untangle Kazuha’s messy locks, dragging your fingertips in his hair.

A warm cuddle session on the couch, with the fireplace cackling and the tree glimmering with the fairy lights. What more could you ask for on a cold Christmas night such as tonight.

“So what shall we name the little one?” Kazuha spoke in a whisper while stroking the cat’s ears, eyes shut as he was enjoying the relaxing movements of your fingers massaging his scalp. You hummed in thought before poking your nose against Thoma’s cheek, the boy having limped against you while enjoying your embrace.

“Y/N should be the one to pick the name.” Thoma murmured, kissing your cheek and brushing his fingers over your knuckles and you gasped in mock betrayal. Kazuha giggled in agreement, chuckling as you hummed loudly to grab your lovers’ attention. During your playfulness, an idea clicked in your head.

You leaned down and brushed Kazuha’s bangs out of his hair, connecting your lips with his forehead in a small kiss. “What if we named the cat Tama?” Kazuha’s eyes sparkled at the happy memories he had with his friend, one who really loved kittens. You remembering such a detail had his heart swelling in the most wonderful ways.

“Tama sounds wonderful. What do you think Thoma?” A cherry red gaze met an emerald green one, both pairs of eyes glittering at the thought of their old friend. Thoma smiled and nodded. “See, my suggestion of letting Y/N pick the name was a good idea.” He huffed in pride.

You laughed at how adorable your boyfriends were being, shifted your body to quickly peck Kazuha’s lips before turning your face to brush your lips against Thoma’s. The two of them sighed in happiness, their cheeks visibly tinting pink in the warm amber glow of the fire.

Thoma’s fingers ran along your chin, tilting you to face him once again so that he could give you a kiss, a kiss enough to express his love for you. His kiss was slow and warm, it felt like the welcoming caress of the winter sun, so soft. The way the sun rays danced along the snow, Thoma’s lips moulded against yours, leading your slow dance. Even though barely a brush of his lips against yours, your heart started thumping wildly in your chest. When you pulled away, the two of you were panting softly, giggling like teenage lovers.

“Merry Christmas Y/N.”

“Merry Christmas Thoma.”

A tug to your sweater made you whirl your head to your other lover, a tiny pout adorning his lips. “Don’t I get a kiss as well?” You laughed at his childishness, dropping your face to kiss his lips. He slanted his head to perfectly capture your lips in between his. His finger brushed your stray hair behind your ear as he kissed you. The kiss of his was one of his most beautiful poems, lips singing haikus of praise against yours. Even when you tried parting to breathe, he chased your mouth, feeling empty without the sensation of your lips being connected. Your eyes slowly fluttered open, seeing his orbs hidden behind his lashes.

“Merry Christmas Y/N.”

“Merry Christmas Kazuha.”

And with the Christmas moon shining high up in the sky, the faint bells ringing in the distance and the silent breaths of sleeping people, you stayed in the embrace of your two favourite boys.

Three, the sleeping kitten now had an equal hold on your heart.