#were getting dinner tmr 😘

[adraughtofamortentia]

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[toriluvsnickwayne]

Late Night Comfort

Will Ospreay x (GN) Reader

Requested : yes/no

As you prepare to watch TV, Will enters with exhaustion evident on his face. He suggests watching a movie together instead of dinner, laying his head in your lap as he falls asleep. You stroke his hair, allowing him to rest. Throughout the night, he remains asleep on the couch, snuggled close to you, refusing to move despite your attempts to rouse him. You decide to cherish the moment, enjoying the warmth of his presence. Eventually, you both drift off to sleep, waking up later to find Will still sleeping peacefully on top of you.

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Y/N’s POV:

You were about to start making dinner, but Will has other plans. He saunters over, kissing you between words, "I don't care about dinner, I just want to watch a movie and relax with you." He guides you to the couch, sitting you down before laying his head in your lap, his eyes already drooping.

You put on a movie, and a few minutes in, you start to gently search Will's hair, feeling his tension melt away. His eyes flutter closed, and his breathing slows. Before long, he's fast asleep, his head heavy in your lap. You notice and turn down the TV, switching to a random show so you can pick up where you left off later.

As the night wears on, you try to rouse Will, but he just stirs, nuzzling deeper into your lap. You smile, feeling his warmth, and let him sleep. You stroke his hair, his cheek, and his shoulder, feeling his muscles relax under your touch. You think about making dinner, but you don't want to disturb him.

Time passes, and the TV hums in the background. You start to feel sleepy yourself, but you don't want to move. You're happy to have Will in your lap, feeling his weight and his warmth. You start to drift off to sleep, but you're aware of Will's presence, his gentle breathing and his peaceful face.

When you wake up again, it's 3 AM. You realize Will isn't there, but before you can get up, he reappears from around the corner.

"Relax, babe, lay back down," Will says, his British accent thick and sleepy. "I just went to the loo, didn't mean to wake you."

"We could go upstairs," you say, trying to rouse Will from his sleepy state.

"Nah, too far," Will replies, his voice husky with sleep.

With a playful swoop, he picks you up and puts you back on the couch, lying down on top of you. "Just five more minutes, babe."

"But we can't sleep on the couch all night," you say, laughing. "We'll wake up with a crick in our necks."

"I'll risk it," Will says, snuggling deeper into you. "Besides, I'm comfy right here."

"But I'm not," you say, playfully trying to push him off. "Come on, let's go upstairs."

"Nope," Will says, his arms wrapping around you like a vice. "You're warm and cozy, and I'm not moving."

You laugh, feeling his warmth, and try to wriggle free, but Will just holds you closer.

As you lie there, you start to play with his hair again. You trace his eyebrows, his nose, and his lips, feeling his face relax into a peaceful slumber. You think about the day ahead, but you don't want to think about it too much. You just want to enjoy this moment, with Will in your arms and the TV humming in the background.

Eventually, you drift off to sleep yourself, lulled by Will's steady breathing and the soft hum of the TV. You sleep for a few hours, waking up to find Will still sleeping on top of you, his head buried in your chest.

Author’s Note : Ik this was a bit of a shorter one but the one I plan to release tmr is more of a longer one as is the one the day after. So I’ve got 2 longer ones coming to make up for this shorter one😁. Nothing else to say for now as allays lots a love - Tori 😘💋