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A/n: This is my first work on my new blog and I hope you guys enjoyed it!

Warning: use of “Toots” and “Missy”, Pure fluff

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Cuddled up in his bed, Jambo and Mister entangled in the sheets with me. It feels like I’ve been waiting here for hours. Doom scrolling through TikTok could only hold be over for so long. Schlatt had said he’d only be an hour or two, but glancing at the time of my phone if is almost 3 am. Four hours I’ve been waiting for him to finish his editing and join me for some well deserved cuddles and maybe a love, but at this rate I’ll be luck if our internal time zones will ever sync up.

As much as it pains me to get out of the plush sheets, and disturb the cats, I know I had to get him to bed. He works way to hard and as much as he likes to deny it, he needs his breaks. I slip on my rammie slippers I had stolen from his closet and waddled my way down the hall and into his office. I gently pushed the door open and saw the grouch, slouched in his office car. He truly did look awful, his hair untamed and the dark circles under his eyes way more visible.

He still hadn’t noticed me so I walked over to him and wrapped my hands around his shoulders, hiding my face in his neck, searching for any sort of warmth from him. He let out a low groan, and moved his head in order to look back at his monitor. I slowly peppered kisses along his neck and up his stubble until I reached his cheeks. He still had yet to pay me any mind. I sighed and retracted my head. I knew he was stubborn and once he was in the zone of editing it was so hard to get him out of it.

I started to run my hands along his neck and along the hem of his shirt. He cringed slightly at the coldness of my touch, but I continued and reached my hand into his sweatshirt and became to run my hands along his warm chest. This actions finally pulled Schlatt from his trance and he looked up at me.

“What’s wrong, toots? What are you still doing up?” He leaned into my arm and let out a content sigh. “I could be asking you the same thing. You said you were going to come to bed hours ago, I wanted to spend some time with you.”

Schlatt have an apologetic look, “I’m so sorry, I lost track of time and I just assumed you’d be asleep by now.” I pulled away from him and made my way in front of him, sitting on his lap, my legs hanging off the arms of his office chair. His arms snaked around my legs and held me close, my head resting on his chest. We sat there, relishing in each others company, this is what I had been craving all night.

“How has the video been coming along?” I mumbled. “Fine, just taking longer than I expected. Didn’t realize how much I had to subtitle it.” I hummed and ran my hands h see his sweatshirt, my hands freezing.

“You are so cold. Let’s get you to bed, missy.” Schlatt then got up, carrying me bridal style into his bedroom. I could feel myself slipping into sleep as soon as I was placed on the bed. I could feel Schlatt begin to walk away, I met out a whisper in my sleepy state, “Please don’t leave…”

“I’m not, toots, just changing.” I could hear drawers opening and closing with a little rustling, then I feel the bed sink next to me, and on instinct I rest right in his arms, head resting on his chest. As I began to fall into slumber, Schlatt kissed my forehead mumbling “I love you.”