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Type: Fluff

Prompt: While y/ns parents are out of town y/bf sleeps over

Word Count: 584

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This weekend, both of your parents would be out of town, leaving you alone. Knowing that you didn't enjoy staying home alone, your parents had given permission for y/bf to come and stay with you. After all, they trusted you.

"So, what should we do?" you asked, taking a seat next to y/bf on the couch.

"I don't know. Any ideas?" he said, putting his arm around you.

"I know! We could do our nails."

"Ugh, fine," he snickered, following you into the kitchen.

"Okay, what color?" you asked, holding up your container full of nail polish.

"Hmmm... this one," y/bf replied, scanning the box before selecting a blue color.

While you were painting y/bf's nails, he kept moving, causing you to mess up numerous times.

"Y/bf, stop moving," you whined, wiping the nail polish off his knuckle.

"Sorry, it's just cold," he explained.

"Cold? How can you feel it?" you laughed, turning your focus back to his nails.

"I don't know, I must be a superhero or something," he casually mentioned.

"Yes, Mr. 'I can feel the temperature of nail polish' man," you scoffed, trying not to laugh.

"That's me," he said, striking a heroic pose.

"Y/bf, the nail polish!"

"Oops."

Finally, you managed to finish his nails, correcting the many mistakes he had caused.

"Now it's your turn," he smirked, grabbing your hand.

"Hey, I didn't agree to this!" you gasped, pulling your hand away.

"Please," he pleaded, sticking out his bottom lip.

"Ugh, fine," you sighed, ruffling his hair.

"Color?"

"I'll do the same as you, so we can match," you smiled.

"Yay!" he squealed in a girly tone.

After watching him paint a few nails, you had to admit he was surprisingly good, perhaps even better than you.

"Y/bf, how are you so good at this?"

"A man who has little sisters knows how to do nails," he explained, not looking away from your hand.

"Aww, you paint their nails?" you cooed, smiling at the thought of him painting his sisters' nails.

"Yep, they force me to," he laughed.

"Wow, y/bf, they look amazing!" you exclaimed, examining your newly painted nails.

"Thank you, but they aren't as good as yours."

Checking the clock, you noticed it was now 12:30 pm. You had spent two hours painting nails!

"Man, it's late," you said, stretching.

"Yeah, we should probably head to bed," y/bf said, rubbing his eyes.

Y/bf led the way to your room, opening the door for you to enter.

"Should I sleep on the couch?" he suggested, grabbing his blanket from your floor.

"Where do you want to sleep?"

"Well, I'd like to sleep by you, but if that makes you uncomfortable, I can just sleep on the couch," he offered.

"You're always welcome to sleep by me! I want you to."

Smiling, he slid under the covers, wrapping his arms around you.

"You're just a cuddly teddy bear," you grinned, poking his nose, which was inches away from yours.

"No, I'm a big tough bear," he replied, puffing out his chest.

"No, you're my little cuddle bear," you laughed, pushing his chest back.

"Fine, I'm your cuddle bear," he sighed, putting his head down in defeat.

"Good night, y/n," he yawned, tightening his arms around you.

"Goodnight, my cuddle bear."