Caleb

In bed he latches onto you like an octopus because he loves hugging you that much (and to make sure you don't leave the bed)Lazy mf in the morning. If today's a day off, the moment you wake up at any time before ten Caleb will cling onto you and make you stay in bed with him. He'd whine to the ends of the earth until you finally give in. Whenever you two encounter each other in the hallways of the AEI building, Caleb will make an effort to run straight into you to give the biggest hug possible (you have almost fallen over several times).He'll follow it up with a quick kiss on the cheek before parting ways to do whatever he was supposed to do.Likes to cook you breakfast in an apron. Purposefully shirtless. You did the same back to him once for revenge and he was speechless. Couldn't even crack a joke for a moment before finally grinning and tackling you with kisses (and making you put on a shirt)Caleb's favourite thing to do is to cook with you. Breakfast, lunch, dinner, snacks––whatever you're craving he'll make it for you. If he doesn't know how to cook a certain dish, he will spend restless nights perfecting the recipe.If you two are too busy and are unable to meet each other, he'll pack lunch for you. Will write cheesy messages to go with your packed lunchSometimes calls you cupcake instead of Miss Support

When you woke up, you were welcomed with the sight of your boyfriend sleeping peacefully. Caleb's arm was tucked under a pillow as he slept on his side. His black hair fell messily over his eyes and soft breaths escaped him. You tried to brush his hair out of his face and you almost had a heart attack when he suddenly grabbed your wrist and pulled you into him. Your face was almost touching his chest. At least he had a shirt on this time.

Caleb murmured sleepily, "Gotcha~"

You playfully rolled your eyes. "Morning, Caleb."

"Hmmm. If I acknowledge that it's morning, it means that I have to get up." He buried his face into your neck. "Goodnight."

His hair tickled you, and you ruffled his hair, earning a low chuckle from him.

"You have fun with that, I'm getting up."

"NoooOO." Caleb's arms around your waist became tighter and his legs wrapped around yours. "Just five more minutes? Maybe ten? Fifteen?"

"Caleb, we're never getting out at this rate. Let me go––"

"Nopeee, you will be consumed by these blankets."

Caleb used his leg to kick the blanket into the air before grabbing it and pulling the blanket over both of your heads. You tried to wriggle your way out, but it was for naught. For someone sleepy, Caleb had insane strength.

There was only one thing to do. You did what you could to take out one arm from Caleb's grasp before kissing him on the lips, one hand holding his cheek. Surprised at first, it didn't take long for Caleb to smile into the kiss. Unfortunately for Caleb, it was only brief as you quickly made a move to slip out of his grasps.

"Hey! That's rude." Caleb pouted. "Using my love for you to your advantage. How cunning, Miss Support."

You laughed and he did as well. And before you had the chance to respond, your boyfriend threw himself onto you and hugged you from behind.

"Sorry, but you can't escape me," he teased.

"You're so lucky I love you."

"I know." He kissed your neck. "And I love you lots as well~"

You smiled. "Oh, right. How about this? Since we're both free today, wanna go to the arcade?"

"Oh, I can try and get that giant penguin plush!"

"Is it gonna be on the bed?"

"Of course!"

"Nice. I'll be hugging it to sleep."

Caleb gasped. "Are you... cheating on me?"

"Adds to the drama. This relationship needs some character development."

"A penguin home wrecker, interesting."

You laughed, ruffling Caleb's hair. He grinned at your touch and couldn't resist smothering you with quick kisses. Neck, lips, forehead, nose; they were messy and you two sometimes accidentally bumped noses, but they were loving and Caleb always had the biggest smile whenever he kissed you.

Your boyfriend gave one last kiss on your lips before sighing to himself blissfully.

"You know, I haven't gotten revenge yet," he said.

You were still dazed from the mountain of kisses Caleb gave you. "Revenge––?"

You were met with a pillow to your face. Though your vision was obscured, your hands successfully reached for your own pillow and somehow you aimed it right at Caleb's face; it was an instinct reaction, probably because this wasn't the first time he started a pillow fight.

Laughter and pillows to the faces were exchanged. At one point you managed to slip in the question 'what was the revenge even for?!' to which Caleb replied with 'I kinda forgot now!' After the pillow fight finally settled down, you promptly leaned against Caleb's shoulder.

"We should really get out of bed now," you said.

"Fine. Only because you're so cute when your hair is all messed up."

You glanced at the pillows. "And whose fault was that?"

Eventually, you two got out of bed. After brushing your teeth alongside Caleb, you searched for your AEI jacket in the wardrobe. This may be your 'official' day off, but there could always be a chance that you were assigned to an operation. Might as well wear your uniform. As you were about to take your jacket out, Caleb tapped you on the shoulder.

"Hey, Miss Support. Can you try on my jacket?"

"But they're the exact same design, though?"

"Yeahh, but it's mine! Please?"

With a shrug, you did as he asked. Once that was done, you spun around and unenthusiastically posed in his jacket. Caleb was blushing––which you thought was adorable––and he couldn't hide the grin on his lips at the sight of you wearing his clothes. He leaned in and kissed you, running a tongue over your bottom lip; you could taste the mint from his toothpaste.

"Mmm..." Caleb broke off the kiss and looked at you lovingly. "I must have really good self restraint if I'm not pulling you into a kiss like this every few seconds."

You laughed. "Want a badge for that?"

"Only if you make it."

Caleb began rummaging through the wardrobe, earning a confused look from you. He then took out all of your jacket and began walking off.

"I'll be confiscating these now, too bad you can only wear my––"

"Not so fast."

You managed to get Caleb to begrudgingly return your AEI uniform. When you promised him that you would try on his casual clothes in the future, his expression lit up and he continued his day with joyful hums.

"What are you craving for breakfast?" Caleb asked, zipping up his jacket. He moved onto zipping your jacket up for you. "I'll make it."

"Can I help out?"

"Of course! Who would pass up an opportunity to spend time with you?" He cupped your cheeks and kissed you. "Not me, I'm not an idiot."

You smiled. "Let's go to the kitchen, then. I'll decide there based on what's in the fridge."

"Alright, captain~"

He did a mock salute and you rolled your eyes, pushing him out of the room. Caleb purposefully leaned back so you'd have a hard time. Groaning, you decided to just let him fall. Unfortunately for you, he was able to catch himself.

When Caleb shot you a mischievous grin, you knew what was coming. You didn't have the chance to run away before he decided to literally sweep you off your feet and carry you in his arms.

"Okay! Hold on tight, Miss Support. We'll be going at full speed."

And thus, another energetic day with Caleb starts.

Amias

When sleeping, he likes to intertwine hands with yours to make sure that you're always there Tries to wake up earlier than you so he can gaze lovingly at your sleeping face (somehow you always catch him in the act)Please spoil him with kisses first thing in the morning. He adores them. Heck, he expects them now. One time you forgot and he sulked for the entire day Amias loves compliments and praises and he loves giving you compliments and praises. Ends up turning into a competition and he gets very passionate about winning. Sometimes is hesitant to act first when it comes to physical affection, he's worried that he'd come off too pushy. During the early stages of the relationship you'd take the initiative to kiss him first and he'd die on the spotOne time Amias called you to know where you were during an operation. He then teleported there to 'help out' (he just wanted to see you)Sometimes you two would be way too busy to spend proper time with each other. The moment night falls and you both enter the same room, he'd tend to your every need for an excuse to spend more time with you. Oh, you need to brush your teeth? Here, I'll hold the cup of water for you.

"(Y/n), are you awake?"

Amias's voice was a light and quiet whisper to not disturb you. You stirred a little and he giggled at your furrowed eyebrows. It wasn't long before you opened your eyes; you were already awake, but you weren't bothered committing to that fact by opening your eyes until now.

Amias smiled, adoration in his eyes.

"Good morning." His voice was low and tired, but he always manages to sound like the softest person on earth. "Did you sleep well?"

You gave Amias a tired nod, and he returned it with a sleepy 'that's good.' Amias kissed your forehead; it was slow, a clear display of his still groggily state. He then pulled you in closer to him before sighing happily and closing his eyes.

You gave him a peck on the side of his neck and Amias blinked in surprise. He looked at you expectantly and you laughed quietly to yourself.

"Make sure you zip your jacket all the way up after I'm done."

Your boyfriend eagerly nodded and sat up on the bed. You situated yourself between Amias's legs, facing him. Gently, you trailed kisses along his neck. Amias shivered at your touch, his hands running along your body.

"... (Y/n)."

"Mhm?"

He ran a finger down your back. "Can I?"

"Of course."

Amias's hands went up your shirt, the feeling of his cold skin elicited a small shiver out of you; but you welcomed the touch. After gently sucking on his skin, you slowly bit down on his neck and a delicable surprised sound left him. Amias bit his lip, trying to suppress anything else from escaping. Normally you'd tell him to not hold back, but if you heard anything else the two of you would not be leaving the bed.

You pulled back and smiled at the dazed look in Amias's gold eyes. "All done~"

Amias shyly nodded, planting a quick kiss on your lips as he mumbled a flustered 'thanks'. You chuckled and got off him. Amias frowned at that and you internally cried at how cute he looked.

"Amias, we need to get ready for the day."

"... Okay."

The moment your feet touched the ground, Amias was already making the bed; albeit, he was pouting the whole time. You wanted to immediately rush into bed with him to see his puppy-like smile, but, alas, you were an SF member and needed to show some restraint.

"I hope we can be in the same operation today," Amias said.

"Chances are slim, unfortunately. Operations that need two SF members would need to be pretty unique."

"Should I withdraw and become a support member again?"

"Guess we can't sleep in the same bed anymore, then." You grinned. "I like the exclusive room. If you're a support member, you'll have to move out. Bye."

"Wh––but...!"

You laughed. "Amias, I'm joking."

"It's fine. I'll just teleport to your room to see you."

"While I'm changing?"

"That's not what I meant!"

You laughed as you went into the bathroom to brush your teeth and get changed. When you exited the bathroom, you saw that Amias had taken out your AEI jacket for you.

With a smile, he said, "I'll put it on for you."

You happily obliged. Once that was done, Amias smiled at the sight of you in the mirror and couldn't resist sneaking a kiss on your lips.

"So pretty."

"I look like this everyday."

"Mhm!" Amias hugged you from the side lovingly, his head resting on your shoulder. "You're pretty everyday."

You laughed. "Alright, bud. Get ready for the day."

Amias nodded and left your side. While you were about to reach for your phone to check something, you noticed that Amias had forgotten to take his shirt into the bathroom. You picked it up and knocked on the door.

"Amias! You forgot something."

Your words were returned with Amais opening the door.

"Oh, thanks!"

You slowly blinked, handing back his shirt at an equally steady pace. Amias was currently shirtless. At least he had his pants on, but that didn't mean the sight was any less welcoming.

"(Y/n)?"

"Oh! Uh..." You sheepishly coughed, purging any R18 thoughts. "I noticed you've been gaining more muscle lately."

Amias smiled proudly. "I've been joining Lyle in training more frequently."

"Oh yeah, that does make you buff."

"I wanted to give you better hugs. That was a big motivator to keep up with him."

"Aww..." You smiled. "Your hugs are already great. Though, I will not complain if you want to upgrade––sorry, I'm still staring, aren't I?"

"I-I mean..." Amias sheepishly cleared his throat. "You can touch if you want."

You were speechless. "U-uh. How––where."

"Ah..." He stiffly held your wrists and placed them on his chest, a blush spreading across his cheeks. "I guess here?"

Holy shit.

"Amias, as much as I'd like to, I have work today and I will get distracted if this continues."

Amias nodded without a word, expression adorably flustered. He thanked you for giving his shirt and closed the door. You sighed, fanning your face a little. I have amazing self restraint. Good on me, but I also hate myself for not continuing.

When Amias returned, you saw his untied hair and asked,

"Can I do your hair?"

With a delighted smile Amias, handed you his brush and hair tie. You two sat on the bed and you began brushing his hair at a steady pace. Amias hummed pleasantly at your touch.

"It's been cold recently," you said, tying his hair up into a mid ponytail.

"It has––Oh! That reminds me. I knitted a scarf for you."

Amias opened a drawer and showed you a well knitted scarf. Your fingers glossed over it; the scarf was so soft to the touch you thought your fingers would melt. You unzipped your jacket just enough so that your neck would be exposed, and Amias carefully wrapped the scarf around you. He smiled proudly at the sight.

"I was supposed to give you a jumper as well, but I'm not really happy with the outcome," he said. "Can you wait for a few days?"

Your eyes lit up. "I can still wear it, though."

"But––"

"Come on!" You clasped your hands together. "Please?"

Amias froze at your pleading eyes. Whilst mumbling 'how can I refuse that look?' he took out the knitted jumper. You took off the scarf and jacket to wear the jumper over your shirt. You had no clue what Amias didn't like about it; it fit perfectly, it feels comfortable, and it looks cute.

"See? It looks fine!"

Amias sighed. "It's unfair, (Y/n). You'll look good in anything."

You laughed, putting your jacket over the jumper. "I'm flattered."

"Wait, you're going to wear it?"

"Uh, obviously? You made this for me! Don't worry, if you don't want others to see it, I'll zip the jacket all the way up," you said. "The scarf can get in the way of operations, a jumper will not. It's like a piece of you is always with me."

Amias blushed at your statement and a bashful smile graced his lips. "... Okay." He leaned in for a kiss. "I'm really lucky to have you by my side."

You snickered. "Because I'll wear the jumpers you make for me?"

Amias playful rolled his eyes. "Yes, and because I don't think I directly express my appreciation for you enough." He smiled. "I love you a lot. Thank you for staying by my side."

Lyle

He lets you lie down on his chest. Actually, he encourages it. Sometimes he'd encourage through subtle hints. Mind you, he sucks at said subtle hints. One time you really had no idea what he wanted, so he sighed in frustration and just plopped you onto his chest. Lyle is very much a morning person. However, he'll stay in bed with you for a while if that's what you want. But if it's too long he'll just pick you up and bring you out of bed himself (if you actually need the extra sleep, he'll leave you alone)Makes sure you're hydrated in the morning. Health is vv important You: Good morning––Lyle, shoving a water bottle in your face: drink Yes, he has done pushups with you sitting on his back. You were playing a dating sim on your phone. Once you asked him to get something from a high shelf. Instead of doing that, the dude picked you up so you could grab it yourself. Was it necessary? No. Why did he do it? Wanted a reason to hold you, but he made the excuse of 'so you can learn to be independent'. Lyle, dear, that makes no sense.

You woke up to the sight of Lyle stretching. Seeing his arm muscles flex was a wonderful morning sight. He noticed your glance and rolled his eyes, leaning down to kiss your forehead. You giggled at his touch before sitting up. You grabbed the water bottle on the nightstand and took a healthy sip. Refreshing.

You tried to blink away your groggily state. "Morning."

"Morning. Are you sleeping in today?"

You glanced at the clock. It was impossibly early in the morning. Just the sight of the time was almost enough for you to go under the covers and let sleep whisk you away.

"Mhmmm... Nah. I'll join you... in a minute. You wanted to go on a patrol in the morning, right?"

Lyle nodded. "I'm going to take a shower first. Sleep a little more and I'll wake you up."

He kissed both of your cheeks and covered you with the blanket before heading to the bathroom. You snuggled into the blankets. With Lyle gone, the bed just got twenty times more spacious. A great opportunity to sprawl out all your limbs.

Your mind drifted into a light slumber. Not long after you felt someone tapping your shoulder. You drowsily opened one eye, then both of your eyes shot open at what you saw. Lyle. Shirtless. Only in his boxers. Freshly out of the shower. Oh, oh. You were definitely awake now.

There was a hint of an amused smile on his lips. "Perv."

You didn't realise that you were staring at him.

"Yeah, pretty much."

A yawn escaping your lips, you sat up on the bed. You stretched your limbs and accidentally pulled a leg muscle.

"Ow, okay. Bad idea, bad idea. Give me a second, I'll be out of the bed soon."

"What? Want me to carry you or something?" Lyle sighed. "Fine."

"I didn't even say––"

Lyle swooped you up with ease. You almost internally died at the fact that you were incredibly close to his bare chest.

"Hm? Are you flustered?"

You could hear the smirk in his voice.

"Please put on a shirt."

"Sure. But that requires my hands."

"What––"

Without mercy, Lyle dropped you onto the bed.

"Hey! Is that how you treat a maiden?"

"What maiden?"

"..."

You grumbled in annoyance as you dragged yourself out of bed and got ready for the day. Lyle watched in amusement as you trudged to the bathroom. When you finished and exited the bathroom, you said,

"Oh yeah! By the way, I'm gonna join you in your workout tomorrow."

Lyle was in the middle of drinking water. He shot you an unconvinced look. "Will you be awake for it?"

"Splash me with water or something if I'm not."

"Alright then."

"I was joking."

You asked Lyle to pass your AEI jacket over. He threw it at your face. When you gave him a 'what the hell look' he absentmindedly responded that it was your fault for not catching it. You tried throwing him a pillow in the face as revenge. It didn't work. Instead, you got a pillow to your face when you were preoccupied on your phone.

You decided to stay silent for the rest of the morning in some sort of petty revenge.

"(Y/n)."

"..."

"(Y/n)."

"..."

Lyle sighed. "This is so dumb."

Since you were purposefully trying to avoid looking at Lyle, you flinched when you saw a shadow tower over your figure from behind. Suddenly, the wall was a very interesting sight. Lyle leaned down and whispered in your ear, his voice stern.

"(Y/n)."

You flinched and finally turned around. Lyle was not amused and you returned that look with a sheepish grin. Slowly, he began walking forward. In order to not be crushed by his size, you needed to walk backwards.

"Uh, wait. Lyle, what are you doing?"

"Finally talking, huh?" He smiled. Sure it looked hot, but that smile looked more devious than friendly. "I was going to stop, but..."

Without warning, Lyle lifted you up. You let out a sound of surprise and instinctively wrapped your legs around his waist. His hands secured your lower half and you had the wall for additional stability. And this time you were looking down at him for a change.

"This is a very intimate position."

You couldn't help but whisper because of how close Lyle's face was to yours. You saw a small flicker of desire in Lyle's eyes, he was silently waiting for your permission. You chuckled to yourself and took the initiative to kiss him first. Lyle deepened it without hesitation; the kiss was rough and passionate, one that would easily leave you breathless.

When you two pulled away, the room was quiet with soft pants. Lyle pressed his lips against your forehead before letting you down. You frowned at that before an idea crossed your mind.

"Oh nO." You feigned a very unconvincing limp. "Suddenly, I find many difficulties in walking. If only a STRONG man would carry me."

Lyle tried not to roll his eyes. "I can throw you over my back."

"Uh."

"Or I can carry you on my shoulders out the room."

"Lyle, I will hit my head."

"Exactly."

"... So unromantic."

Lyle chuckled quietly and kissed the top of your head. Then, you got to see one of his rare gentle smiles. You almost fell in love with him all over again.

"Unromantic, huh?" He pinched your cheek. "And yet you love me."

Cecil

Don't give him a good morning kiss in bed because he will not let you leave afterwards things might get steamy If you wake up with a hangover, Cecil will swiftly take care of you. He uses it as an excuse to pamper you with affectionHe loves physical touch. Holding hands, his arm over your shoulder, mans even high fives you randomly just for an excuse to touch you. Cecil has definitely pulled you to a secluded part of the AEI building to make out (only if you're down to, of course)Loves showing you off and never misses a chance to do so"Yes, regarding the last operation––speaking of operations, do you know that my dear also happens to be in them? Never fails to execute her job flawlessly, she's so hot. I should call her right now––"Has a bunch of stories to tell you whenever he finishes his work at the bar. You often drop by to visit and he is more than happy to serve you. In fact, his usual flirting triples. Actually plans out his flirting; like he has a whole journal for it. Why? Because his usual flirting was when you two weren't a couple. Now that you were one? He needed to step up his game.

With a yawn, you sat up from the bed. In the midst of staring at the wall and debating whether or not you really wanted to wake up, you heard Cecil stir in his sleep. His eyes fluttered open and he gave you a tired smile.

"Good morning, my dear. Did you dream about me?"

"I did, actually."

"Oh?" The moment that sly smile crept on his lips, you knew what he was going to say next. "Was it lewd––"

"Cecil."

A low chuckle came from your boyfriend. He sat up on the bed and hugged you from behind. You smiled and kissed his forehead.

"My body is kinda sore."

Cecil raised an eyebrow. "Oh, did I go too hard last night?"

You almost choked on thin air.

"Uh, says you. Someone was pretty desperate. I was actually gonna go to bed early for once."

"Hey, hey. We haven't done it in a while. Could you blame me?" Cecil chuckled and kissed your neck. Hearing his voice so close to your ear made your cheeks grow warm. Cecil then trailed a finger along your arm. "Plus, who could resist this?"

You held his wrist. "Alright, no seducing first thing in the morning."

"But I am completely on board with spending the whole day having s––"

You muffled his words with a pillow. Cecil laughed and tackled you down onto the bed. He decorated your face with quick kisses, very much the opposite of what he is used to. You giggled at his touch.

"You are so lucky that I'm holding back," Cecil said, pouting.

You chuckled. With an idea in mind, you grabbed a hold of his arm. Cecil was adorably confused. With a grin, you turned the tides and pushed him down onto the bed. Now you were on top of him.

"Oh? With my arms up as well?" Excitement twinkled in your boyfriend's eyes. Whatever you were about to do he was more than ready for it. "A lot of energy this morning, hm? Are you going to keep me waiting?"

"I dunno, should I?"

Cecil sighed dreamily. "Always a tease, (Y/n)."

You kissed him and Cecil returned it eagerly. His hands moving a little under your grasp, wanting to deepen the kiss himself. You pulled back before he could. Soft pants escaped him, but it was clear that he wasn't satisfied.

"You're clinger than usual," you said, letting go of his arms so he could sit up with you.

"Really?" He tilted his head. "I'm pretty sure I'm always clingy."

"Not really complaining, it's cute."

"Cute? C'mon, you can think of a better description."

"Sticking with cute."

Cecil sighed. "Alright, whatever my dear wants."

He then took his phone from the nightstand and adjusted the camera for a selfie.

"Smile~"

Cecil snapped a photo. You glanced over his shoulder and he pulled you closer to him. He stole a quick kiss before showing you his phone, his other hand wrapped around your waist.

"You're pretty sentimental, huh? You're always taking photos. I also see you look through them pretty often."

"I guess so." Cecil shrugged. "Or it could be because I always look so good to where I can't help but capture it on camera and admire myself all over again. You just happen to be there sometimes."

You frowned. "I'm so flattered."

"Aw, don't be like that." Cecil booped your nose and laughed. "I'm going to take a shower. You have full permission to peek."

"I have what now?"

"Ah, sorry. I mean, you have full permission to join."

"That's better."

"Really?" His eyes grew bright with surprise. "Are you joining me?"

"Uh, that was a joke—why are you approaching me?"

Cecil grabbed you by the arm and began humming happily to himself. Wait––WAIT.

"Are you shy now? Even after what we did last night?"

"Uh, yes? No? Maybe?? I think I'm mainly confused."

"Hm~" God. The way his voice sounded so mellifluous and teasing was hot. "Well, maybe a nice shower will rid of that confusion."

Elias

Elias is the type to wake up early since he has so much on his plate. However, on the days he allows himself to rest, he'd cling onto you in the mornings. If you try to get up, he'd sleepily mumble for you to stay with him for a little longerWill make you coffee or tea in the morning (or just water if you want lol). You two can just chill in bed with your drinks and idly chat with each other, planning out the day or just talking about random thingsOnce you brought him coffee to his office at exactly the right time and he almost proposed to you on the spot. Loves your presence to death. Elias may not look like the type, but he can get pretty clingy. One time you didn't see each other at all for two days and the moment you returned he grabbed you all to himself Really likes doing services for you. There's something about seeing the way your face lights up when he makes breakfast for you or your excitement when he buys your favourite game that makes him smile Was honestly so confused on how to show you physical affection at first. Holding hands, quick pecks on the lips, hugging––the dude needed to research all that

You sat up on the bed. Shortly afterwards, you slammed your face onto the pillow and groaned.

"Why am I so tired."

Elias chuckled and you almost died at how deep his voice sounded. "May I suggest coffee?"

"No."

You snuggled up in the blankets, embracing their fluffiness. Elias gazed at you fondly and tried not to engulf you into a tight hug right then and there because of how cute you looked to him.

"It's so cold today..."

"There is a source of warmth nearby."

You rolled over. Elias wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you in. Some of his hair went in your eyes and you scrunched your face at the ticklishness. Elisas murmured a quiet apology and kissed your forehead.

You sighed happily. You could hear the soft pitter patter of the rain outside and you were in the arms of your boyfriend. How relaxing––

A tumultuous thunder suddenly clamoured, the deafening boom lacerating the once peaceful air. Woah. Operations today are going to be hectic.

"As much as I don't want to leave, I should probably get up." Elias yawned. "I have a few things I need to do."

"Alright..."

The brunet smiled apologetically at you, running a thumb over your cheek. "Come visit my office whenever you can. I'll always make time for you."

"Of course!"

When you sat up from the bed, a sharp pain struck you. You winced, staring at your bandaged palm. Right. You accidentally injured it pretty badly yesterday during an operation. Let's just say you learnt a new skill and ended up getting too confident in your execution of it. Whoops.

"(Y/n), can I see your hands?"

"Oh, I'm fine. It only hurt because I accidentally put pressure on it."

"Will you be able to work?"

"It's all goods. I have many tricks up my sleeve. And I'm tougher than I look!"

"Alright, I trust your judgement." Elias gently grabbed your hands. Then, he frowned. "Your nails are ruined. I'll do them again for you when I have time. Do you have a particular design you want? Find a photo and send it to me."

You grew excited. "Can do~ Thanks, Elias."

"No need to thank me. Let me know if you want anything else done. I'd do anything for you." He was quiet for a moment. "I wish we could spend more time together. I feel like I'm not a good enough boyfriend."

You flicked Elias's forehead. "Don't say that. It's not your fault you have so much on your plate. You do your best to accommodate me as well." You squished his cheeks and laughed at his expression. "You're a wonderful boyfriend."

Elias smiled at the reassurance. "That reminds me. There's a new cafe that opened a few days ago. When we're both free, we should pay it a visit. Afterwards, we can go on a walk and catch up. We can also go on patrol if you want, though we may garner attention if we wear our uniforms."

Elias was still gently holding onto your hands as he spoke, but you weren't complaining.

"We can also bathe together once the day ends. Sara recommended me a few bath bombs. I honestly have no idea how they work, so I thought we should try it together. We can blame her if it doesn't go well."

Your boyfriend yawned and looked at you expectantly. Though his eyes were tired, there was a glimmer of excitement in them.

"How does that sound?"

"It sounds great!"

Now it was your turn to yawn.

Elias kissed your forehead. "Get some rest."

"But I wanna spend more time with you..." You leaned back and Elias happily let you rest on his lap. Suddenly, an idea crossed your mind. "Hey, some of your errands involve checking up on the technology design division right? Let me handle that."

"I..." Elias was about to protest, but he knew well that the argument would go nowhere. "Alright."

You grinned and got off his lap. "Sweet! I'll do that now."

"I thought you were tired?"

"I was, but helping you gives me strength and energy."

Elias chuckled, a sweet look in his eyes. "I see."

You and Elias got ready for the day. Slipping on your gloves, zipping up your jacket, and doing a few stretches; yup, you were ready. Time to be a productive member of society.

"(Y/n), come over here please."

Elias kissed your lips, then your forehead, then your cheeks. He gestured to his face, silently asking you to do the same. You laughed and returned the kisses. When you got to his lips, Elias pulled you in a little closer; it was steady and delicate, as if he was afraid to overwhelm you. You made a mental note to tell him not to hold back next time.

A blissful sigh escaped Elias when you two parted.

"Okay, I'm ready for the day now." He smiled. "Do you want me to walk you to the TDD's building?"

"Obviously yes." You grabbed his hand. "Let's go."

Finn

Has way too much energy in the morning, he's also so organised as well. The moment he wakes up, he's out of bed and has already began getting ready. Finn has once tried to act out a cheesy scenario in a romance manga after finding out you played otome games. It ended hilariously horrible. Did it mean he'd stop? No. It always made you laugh, and he loves hearing your laughterplays said otome games with you and somehow becomes more into it than youHas like a minimum hug count. If the day is nearing its end and he doesn't reach it, he would smother you in physical affectionReads out cheesy inspirational/romance quotes for you randomly throughout the day. Emails you for with these attached at the end as wellGives you pet names such as 'my darling', 'my dear', 'honey'––honestly he cycles through a bunch. When he runs out, he starts getting real creative. For some reason he called you a table once and you doubled over in laughter. Don't get me started with his romance puns

"Wake up~ It's morning!"

You groaned, burying your face deeper into the pillow. "Five more minutes."

"No can do, pumpkin. You'll just say that again when five minutes pass."

"You're right but that doesn't make me any happier."

There was some shuffling. You were curious about what the hell Finn was planning, but if you peeked he would use that as an excuse to get you out of bed. You kept your eyes glued shut, ignoring the gnawing curiosity. Well, it wasn't long before you were forced to open your eyes anyways. Suddenly, Finn picked you up and plopped you onto the ground.

Unfortunately, you were wide awake now. You shot Finn an annoyed look, but said annoyed look quickly turned into confusion when he took out his phone. With a grin, your boyfriend tapped his phone and upbeat music flooded the room. He grabbed your hands and spun you around.

"Feel awake yet?"

You almost tripped over your own feet. "This is so dumb. You are lucky the walls are thick."

Finn chuckled. "But you're smiling."

You tried to suppress your smile to prove a point. It did not work. Finn simply laughed at your expression and pinched your cheeks.

"Fine, you win."

Finn swiftly turned off the music and gave you a quick kiss on the lips. "A flawless victory from me~ I'll add that to the scoreboard."

"What scoreboard––huh."

In the room there was a white board nailed into the wall. It was mainly used for Finn's cheesy inspirational quotes or dad jokes of the day (and sometimes for your story ideas when you suddenly get a burst of inspiration). Without your knowledge, there was now a score board.

(Y/n):

Finn: I

You looked at it with the most judgemental expression you could muster. "When was this a thing?"

"I woke up in the middle of the night and the idea popped in my mind."

"...So how does this work?"

"First to five wins."

"And the winner gets what?"

"We'll decide when we get there."

"What constitutes as a win?"

"We'll know when it happens."

"I love the details."

"Thank you."

You chuckled. "Anyways, I'm gonna go get ready for the day––"

You yelped when Finn suddenly grabbed your waist and engulfed you into a hug. Didn't help that his arms and hands were huge, you were trapped within his grasp with ease.

"Whoops, caught you and I happen to not be in the mood to let go."

"Finn! I'm gonna suffocate." You laughed. "Let go!"

Finn nuzzled his face into your neck, the feeling of his hair on your skin earning a ticklish giggle from you.

"Well, dying in the arms of a lover is pretty romantic," he said.

"Wait, don't kill me off yet."

Finn laughed and lifted you off the ground. Then he fell backwards onto the bed, and the room was lively with laughter. You two messed around for a bit before finally deciding to be responsible and get ready for the day.

When you put on your AEI jacket, Finn wasted no time in smoothing out the wrinkles for you. He then fixed up your hair and collar.

"There! You look great."

You playfully rolled your eyes. "Thanks, mum––"

Your words were muffled when Finn suddenly kissed you. Happily obliging, you wrapped your arms around his waist. He smiled at that, greedily deepening the kiss. You placed a hand on his chest and pulled away.

"As much as I'd like to continue, I kind of have a job." It took every ounce of your self restraint to not immediately go back to kissing Finn at the sight of his adorable frown. "And you also happen to have a job."

"Fine, fine. You're the voice of reason today."

"And here I thought you were the responsible parent out of the two of us."

"I am! Just..." He kissed your forehead. "It's a little different when I'm around you."

Jade

She's so gorgeous when she's sleeping you learnt how to remain as still as a statue to not disturb your queenLikes it when you play with her hair. One time you were in the middle of talking to someone and she just plopped your hand on her head. She silently stared at you until you finally ruffled her hair. Very overprotective of you. Once got a paper cut? Jade would dump a mountain of first aid kits onto you. Going on an operation that seems more dangerous than usual? She'll have her gaze glued onto her device in case you called for backup. She knows you're more than capable, but she still can't help but worry.Believe it or not, she can get envious pretty easilyOnce you put on cat ears for fun and she has never recovered ever since. She took pictures at lightning speed. Refers back to them whenever she needed strength to do something Sometimes a little dense lmao. Subtle flirting may go over Jade's head.

You sat up on the bed, yawning. Exhaustion compelled you to lay back down and go to sleep, but one glimpse of Jade's sleeping expression made you feel refreshed. Her eyebrows were subtly furrowed as her hand wandered on the bed in search of something. Ah, right. She was originally hugging you. You reached out to her and she grabbed your arm, hugging it. You couldn't help but laugh.

At the noise, Jade's eyes fluttered open. She sat up, causing the blanket to slip. Oh wait, she was shirtless. At this rate it was going to reveal her bare chest––

Flustered, you grabbed onto the blanket with unnecessary strength and covered her body. Jade was confused at first, but she eventually put two and two together.

"Are you still shy?" she asked, amusement in her tone. God. Her morning voice was so velvety and deep.

"Yes, maybe. I dunno."

Jade chuckled and kissed your cheeks, and you two got out of bed. While Jade went to put on a shirt, you drew the curtains.

"Ohh, the sunrise is so pretty."

Jade hugged you from behind, kissing your shoulder before resting her chin on it. "It is."

"But! Not as gorgeous as a certain someone."

"Who?"

"You, Jade. I'm talking about you."

"Ah."

You laughed at Jade's embarrassed expression for not catching on. She pouted and made you shut up with a kiss (you weren't complaining).

"You and I relaxing in a room, if only it can stay like that for the entire day..." Jade mumbled, hugging you a little tighter. At this point, Jade was back on the bed and you were sitting on her lap, your back against her. "Ah... I feel like being irresponsible. (Y/n), convince me to not stick by your side the entire day and neglect my duties, please."

"When we both finish our operations for the day, we can stop by and meet those stray cats on the way home," you said. "After a long and tiring day of work, we can have some tea and relax."

Jade's expression brightened. "That'll be nice."

"And uh, I'll... Uhm. Nevermind."

Your girlfriend raised an eyebrow. "(Y/n), you can't end your sentence like that."

You huffed. "Rememberthatonecatthemedpyjamaswiththecatearsasthehooediethatyouwantedmetowear?WellIboughtitanditshouldbecomingintoday."

Jade blinked slowly and you chanted a thousand prayers in your mind that she didn't hear you. Unfortunately for you, whenever someone would mention any animal of sort, Jade's attentiveness triples.

"Is that so?" You could hear the excitement in her voice. She kissed your cheeks and smiled. "I'll be sure to pay extra close attention to you tonight."

It took everything out of you to not die on the spot. You jumped off of Jade's lap before you malfunctioned any further. Jade looked disappointed at first, but that soon morphed into amusement at the sight of your timid expression.

"Welp! Let's get ready for the day," you said. "The earlier we start, the better citizens we are."

Jade, thankfully, didn't tease you. The two of you did your own thing, and you finished before Jade did. Sitting on the bed, you decided to sift through some photos of Jade on your phone. You smiled to yourself, gushing over your girlfriend.

"So pretty," you mumbled.

"Who?" Jade had just gotten out of the bathroom. Did she have super hearing? How did she hear your mumble? "Who are you calling pretty? Do I know them?"

She leaned over you, and you took in a sharp breath at the proximity.

"... You." You showed Jade your phone screen. "It's you."

"Oh." She smiled, you could see the pride in her eyes. "I see. Well, I think you're very beautiful. I should frame a photo of you in our room."

"Please don't."

Jade returned to the bathroom, presumably to resume doing her makeup. It wasn't long before she called out to you.

"Sweetheart, I left my lipstick in the room. Can you pass it to me, please?"

Your heart swooned at the pet name she gave you. "Sure thing~"

Jade was in the middle of curling her hair when you entered the bathroom. You handed over the lipstick and she thanked you. Before exiting, you stole one last glance at her. Stunning as always. Anyways, time to head back––

"(Y/n), would you like to try? "Hm?"

"You were staring at the lipstick."

"Actually, I was staring at you. But yeah I wanna try."

Jade chuckled and gestured for you to come closer. Gently, she tilted your head up and began applying the lipstick. Being so closer to her––you literally could count each individual eyelash.

"There we go. Beautiful."

You glanced at the mirror. "Ohh, it's a different look! We should match like this more often."

"You think so?" Jade smiled happily. She pulled you in for a kiss, one hand caressing your cheek and the other holding your waist. Then, she whispered in your ear, "I suppose I should buy more of these, hm?"

Sara

Gives you the brightest and most cheerful good morning known to humanityTackles you with affection to wake you upLoves doing your makeup. Once did your lips, ended up kissing you and ruining it When she takes you shopping, she uses it as an excuse to spoil you. One time she pleaded with you to go all out in spending her money. She wanted to feel like a rich husband. Hey, Sara has a lot of savings considering she always used coupons.Studies your style of clothing like crazy so she can buy the correct clothes for you. Will die of the spot (out of love) if you wore something she assembled together for youHer favourite thing to do is––well, anything related to you. Shopping for your clothes, buying you makeup, making an aesthetic pintrest board in your name, staring at a flower that vaguely reminds her of you. undressing you––okay, we should stop there

"Morning, my love!" Sara poked your cheek. "Haha, your sleepy face will always be the cutest."

Well, you were dead tired. But Sara's energy was contagious and you couldn't help but match her enthusiasm.

"Morning!" You yawned and sat up on the bed. Sara wasted no time hugging you, earning a laugh from you as you kissed the top of her head. "Excited today, aren't we?"

"Obviously!" She pulled away. "I have a bunch of new clothes for you. Wanna try them on? We have the day off!"

"New clothes?"

"Mhm, there was a massive sale. So I got outfits, some are matching as well. They're super cute!" Sara was bouncing in excitement. "Trust me!"

"When it comes to fashion, who wouldn't trust you?"

Before doing any sort of fashion show, you and Sara brushed your teeth and freshened up together. The moment you both exited the bathroom, Sara made a mad dash towards the shopping bags (that were somehow hidden out of your sight) and dumped a mountain of clothes onto the bed.

"I think this one will look good on you—oh, maybe this outfit combination?"

Sara was eagerly sifting through the clothes, muttering to herself. It took everything in you to not melt at how cute she was. A good portion of your morning was spent with Sara trying on different clothes with you. Finally, you two decided on matching outfit and also jewellery. Many selfies were taken.

"I will cry if we end up having an emergency operation and all this effort goes to w––"

Sara slapped her hand over your mouth. "Shhh, don't jinx it!"

You grinned and kissed her palm. The brunette recoiled, flustered. However, she was quick to recover. With a mischievous smile, she brought your hands to her lips and kissed your knuckles; god, her lips were so soft. Your skin grew warm in embarrassment.

"Alright, fair play," you said. "Oh! Before I forget, I was wondering if you wanted to check out the new shop that is going to open soon. I think sometime next week?"

Sara eagerly nodded, she looked so happy anyone would've assumed you'd proposed to her or something. "That'll be great!"

She immediately took out her phone and began rapidly typing. You shot her a curious glance.

"Ah, I'm cancelling some plans."

"Wait, is it because of what I said? You don't have to."

"Uh, duh. It's you we're talking about here! I would drop anything for you in a heartbeat," Sara responded as if it was the most obvious fact known to mankind. "Plus, I need some spare time."

"Why?"

"To buy you more clothes."

"Why??"

"It's therapeutic! Thinking about you wearing the stuff I pick out." Sara sighed dreamily. "Never fails to lift my spirits up. Anyways, come help me with my lipstick."

You tried not to get whiplash at the sudden change in topic. "Right, because you're having sooo many difficulties."

"Yes, very."

Sara dragged you to the mirror and handed you the lipgloss. Sitting down in a proper manner with her hands on her lap and all, she waited for you in anticipation. You rolled your eyes playfully and gently cupped her cheek so you could tilt her head up a little.

After that was done, you were caught off guard when Sara suddenly threw herself at you, and you barely managed to catch her. With a sneaky grin, she pressed her lips against your cheek before getting off you. You glanced at the mirror. Ah, there was a lipstick mark on your cheek. Sara did not hesitate to take a mirror selfie.

"Very hot, (Y/n). This will be my new wallpaper."

You rolled your eyes. "Thanks."

"Don't mention it."

Sara's gaze lingered on your lips. Taking the hint, you pulled her in for a kiss. You felt her smile against it as she wrapped her arms around your neck. When you broke off the kiss, you quickly applied lipstick on your own lips. You moved on to kiss her cheeks, forehead, and nose. The brunette giggled at your touch, a dazed look in her eyes.

You smiled and turned her to the mirror. "There we go. We're matching now." You saw the several lipstick marks all over Sara's face compared to your one. "Uh, somewhat."

Sara laughed cheerfully. It was such a pleasant sound you were tempted to ask her to laugh again so you could record it.

"As much as I'd like to keep it to show the world how much you love me, I don't wanna get scolded by Elias." The brunette grabbed your hand. "Let's go wash this off together."

A/n: There we go, big fluff before big plot. Through this chapter I learnt that I do not know how to write kiss scenes lmao