#anywayssss
date idea: literally take a nap with me. cuddle up in mountains of blankets and fall asleep to the sound of each other’s breathing
POST STORM CUDDLES [jensensfanfic/dojolarusso]
pairing:daniel larusso x reader
word count: 800+
warnings: none, really. just fluffy fluff
a/n:this was written without any planning/kinda freestyle, you know? so it might suck, i’m sorry lmao. very unedited so excuse ant typos. also don’t laugh at the title - i couldn’t think of anything better on the spot hahaha
When you peel your eyes open, you half expect to be met with that big bright light so many people talk, or joke about. You don’t remember much after your fall, but you can recall the sudden, paralysing pain that knocked you down and caused you to slip into a deep sleep. That tiny memory of what was a horribly long night was enough to make you believe you were a goner. But, instead, as you force your sticky lids to open, and blink away the blurriness, you see the faint flickering of candles and the roof of a tattered, storm-torn home.
As your eyes adjust to the world, a gentle hand comes down to land on your shoulder. You look to your side and find your boyfriend laying beside you. “Hey.” He whispers, while moving to sit up. He kneels by you now, rubbing his tired eyes. “You’re awake. You okay?”
“Uh.. yeah. What happened?” You try to move yourself suddenly, wanting to see what injuries you’d obtained, but Daniel’s hand squeezes your shoulder, stopping you.
“Go slow, Y/N.”
“Why!? Why, what happened? What’s wrong with me?” Your eyes widen and you try again to sit up, this time managing to do so without being held back. “Is it bad?” You look over your own body, scanning for bruises, blood, bandages, anything.
Daniel moves around so that he is sitting in front of you now. “Hey, chill. You just hit your head pretty bad. Nothing too serious. I just don’t want you gettng up too fast and making yourself dizzy.”
“Oh.” You sigh, relieved, and then rest against the pillow that is guarding your head from the wall behind you. “What about you? Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m just fine.” Daniel smiles, picking up your hand and holding them in both of his. “I think I have quite the collection of bruises, though.”
“Good. So, are you going to tell me what happened with that storm?”
“What do you remember?”
You close your eyes and visualize what had happened only a handful of hours ago. When you open them again, Daniel is anxiously awaiting your response. “Most of the night, I think… sitting with you and Kumiko, before the wind picked up… us running.” You can feel the feeling of your hair being whipped around, blocking you from seeing much as Daniel struggled to keep ahold of your hand while you ran together to safety. You place your free hand atop of Daniel’s as you continue. “I remember helping Sato. And then, you. You ran back out into that storm and saved Yuna’s life.” You smile, looking up at your boyfriend with pride. “You were her hero, Daniel.”
“I wouldn’t say that, exactly.” He shifts, clearing his throat and changing the subject back to your memories. “Anything else?”
“Uh, I ran back out to help you, when I saw you fall. And then…” You close your eyes again, trying to picture the moment. “I slipped? Or I lost my footing… and I just fell, and then I don’t really know.”
Daniel visibly looks lighter upon hearing your recollections of the night. “Okay, well, that’s basically right. You tripped over… something, I didn’t really see. Then you just fell backwards and I guess you fell hard, because you blacked out.”
“That’s embarassing as hell.” You giggle, wiggling your hands free of his hold and wiping them over your face. “Did you have to drag me back in?”
“Sato helped me get you back in, and once the storm passed, we brought you back here. Mr Miyagi said you looked fine, but we should keep an eye on you, just in case. Do you feel okay?”
“Great, actually. Just a little tired still, I guess.”
“Then you should sleep more.” Daniel nods, moving to stand up. “Do you need anything before I go? I can make some of Mr Miyagi’s famous tea. Probably not as nice as he does, but still…”
“Wait, where are you going?” You reach for his hand, tugging slightly. “You slept by me for hours, what’s a few more?”
“I guess you’re right.” He lies back down, not letting go of your hand as he makes himself comfortable. “Are you warm enough?”
“No.”
“No? Do you wanna have my blanket-”
Your hand travels up his arm to grip his bicep and you tug, forcing him closer to you. “Just hug me, please.”
He wraps you up warm and safe in his arms, and you think about the date into the town you and Daniel had shared hours before the storm. The dinner, the dancing, the drinks, and then the stroll back to Yukie’s place. The images pull you back into sleep, where you dream of that memory and hope that you could have a few more of them before going home.
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