Professional Peefer

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Tsuna

The light in the corner of the bedroom you shared with your boyfriend was turned on since the sun set behind the forest. You barely realized the day turned into night if it weren’t for Tsuna pulling you away by force.

“Come to bed…” He growled with his arms around your waist and lips on your neck.

“J-just a bit more…” You murmured and tried to focus on your writing, afraid that you will forget what you want to write. “I-I need to end this sentence, Tsuna…” You sighed and unconsciously closed your eyes as his lips trailed on the back of your neck and on the other side.

“I can’t wait anymore.” He sighed. His warm breath sent shivers down your spine. “It’s already one in the morning and you need your sleep.”

Letting out a silent sigh, you put pen down and turned his way. “You’re too good, Tsuna…” You smile softly and stand up.

Tsuna chuckled and held your hands, kissing your cheek. “You can continue tomorrow, but right now you need rest. Long,” He kissed your other cheek. “warm,” he trailed down to the corner of your lips. “and good sleep.” His lips pressed against yours as you succumbed to his warmth.

“Mm-kay…” Your eyes were closed as he walked you to bed and pulled you down into his embrace.

Tsuna smiled and before he could completely wrap you in his arms, your eyes shot wide open and lips parted. He knew that look all too well. “No.” His gaze hardened.

“But-”

“No.” He overtook you. “You always say just a bit more, just one more and I’ll forget it and no, you won’t stay up whole night again.” He tightened his arms on your waist. “You need sleep and I’ll force it out of you if you don’t stay here.”

“I-I-T-Tsuna please…” You pouted. “I-I’ll forget it by tomorrow!”

There was silence before he sighed. He knew you wouldn’t give up easily. “Write down the points and you better come back to bed in one minute.”

Your eyes brightened as you jumped from bed and rushed to your desk, taking pen and notebook. Tsuna watched you from behind, his expression showing fondness, knowing how much writing means to you. He chuckled to himself as he leaned on his arm and waited. He will definitely stick to his promise if you don’t return in one minute.

Mukuro

Mukuro narrowed his eyebrows when he stopped in front of a flat where you lived. His eyes were focused on a window where a light was still turned on despite being it early in the morning. His mission took a bit longer this time, but he still hoped you would be sleeping when he came back.

The only thing he hoped was that you were well and at least sleeping with lights on.

He was wrong.

Unlocking the doors and walking inside, the first thing he heard was the tapping of fingers against keyboard and the scent of coffee that reached his nose. He frowned and walked inside, now knowing just why the light was still on. He walked into living room and saw your back facing him.

His eyes fell on laptop that was on your lap and sighed. He really should have expected this.

“Did you even rest while I was away?”

You startled at the sound of his voice and turned your head, ready to scream, but relaxed when you saw Mukuro standing near. Blinking in slight confusion, you looked a the time and froze, nervous chuckle leaving your lips. “Oops?” You scratched the back of your neck.

Mukuro sighed, but a small smile quickly stretched over his lips. He appraoched you and hugged from behind, with chin resting on your shoulder. God he missed you and your warmth alone.

You smiled and caressed his arms, leaning back on is chest. “You should be home more so I won’t forget the time.”

Mukuro laughed. “I just might.” Putting your laptop aside on the couch, he soon scooted you up in his arms, making you squeal and held on him. “But for now, we’ll take a day off. No phones, no laptop, no television. Just you and I.”

“And food?” You raised an eyebrow.

““We can always order home delivery.” Brushing his nose against your cheek, you laughed as he walked into your bedroom. You certainly didn’t have any opposition.

Xanxus

Xanxus groaned as he turned in bed when he felt nothing. He remembered you went with him to bed, so feeling your side of bed cold and empty, his eyes opened and looked around the room. There was no sign of your struggle or aything wrong in general, which calmed him. But there was still that dreadful thought that made him think, what if you were taken?

Shaking his head he sat up and took out his gun from the drawer of night-table beside and stood whe he realized there was light in another room. It was your office that you had for your writing. He approached the doors and just when he was about to open them, he heard you curse aloud.

“Damn it!”

Xanxus frowned. It wasn’t unusual to him that you cursed, though it did caught him by surprise every time as it happened very rare.

“Why the hell can’t I write anything?” He heard your irritation. “I’ve been sitting here for an hour and nohing.”

Xanxus opened the doors and saw you mess your head with your notebook opened in front of you. Rising an eyebrow, he stood there in silence as you cursed and groaned at your inability before you looked up into ceiling and cursed all saints together. He couldn’t help but laugh, which gained your attention.

You turned around and pouted when you saw your boyfriend standing on the doorway. “Keep laughing.” You murmured in slight annoyance. “What are you doing up?” You asked, realizing that it was still night.

“The quwestion is what are you doing up in the middle of the night?” Xanxus approached you and leaned down, holding your chin. With raised eyebrow, his red eyes gaze into yours like he dared you to lie to him.

“I woke up with an idea?” You answered with a question. “I mean…I had a really good dream and idea, so I wanted to write it down, but I can’t anymore.”

“You wanna know why?”

It was your time to raise an eyebrow, knowing he never really had any good reason or explanation.

“It’s because you’re not in bed with me.” He smirked. “That’s why.”

You snorted and rolled with your eyes. “You’re impossible.” You laughed.

“I may be impossible, but you know I’m right.”

With a short laughter, you shook your head and stood up. “Alright…” You murmured. “What do you suggest?”

Xanxus’ eyes glinted in mischief and you immediately regreted that question. Pushing you back down on the chair, he leaned down, his hand tracing from your chin down your neck and collarbones before it went lower down your chest. His eyes followed his hand and you could see the way he licked his lips that made your knees weak.

“You’ll beg for sleep today.”

Ricardo

Ricardo was sitting in his office when his doors opened. He raised his gaze from the papers he had in front and frowned when he saw you standing there. Your expression held confusion and there were dark circles under your eyes.

“Love?” He called quietly.

“What is that word again?” You asked, your eyebrows knitting together. “That one what Vongola is? A good group fighting against evil and darkness?”

Ricardo’s frown deepened. “Vigilante?”

Your eyes lit up. “Thank you!” You smiled and disappeared from his office only for ruckus to be heard a second later.

Ricardo was on his feet and on the hallway as you held on the small closet. Your eyes were closed, expression troubled. “Have you gotten any rest today?” He asked as he held you gently.

“I wanted to end this story before.” You shook with head.

Ricardo sighed. “Don’t overwork yourself.” He placed one arm around your lower back while with other he held your hand. “You need rest.”

“Says the one, who keeps himself in office for hours.” You snorted, but groaned and held for head with your free head. “Sorry…” You murmured.

“It’s alright,” He smiled and walked you into his office and laid you on the sofa. “Story can wait… Your well-being won’t.”

A small smile spread over your lips as you looked at him. “Oh, Ricardo…” You sighed. “What would I do without you?”

Ricardo chuckled and brushed hair from your forehead. “Take some rest, my love.” he placed a kiss on your forehead. “You more than deserve it.”

Before he could pull away and continue with his work, you held on his hand. He looked at you in confusion and slight worry.

“Stay here…” You murmured. “If I’m taking a break, you should as well.”

Ricardo laughed. “Alright,” He said and you rose enough for him to sit down and lay your head on his lap. His hand immediately brushed against your head and you hummed. “Rest now. I’m not leaving anywhere.”