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By Your Side (Amon X Reader)

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~A/N: Listen As You Read! www.youtube.com/watch?v=tfBY96… ~









    As his lids slowly peeled open to reveal the glistening morning light, they only came to see a tent of snowy sheets about his figure and over his head as if it were protecting him. Even with the covers draped over his vision of the window, the amber hue still managed to break through the fibers of the blanket and glitter aimlessly onto the plush mattress. Inhaling sharply as he began to shift from his comfortable position, he tossed the sheets off of his form and squinted once he got a full view of the intense light. Birds outside the window had already begun chirping happily, as if they were a steady alarm to signal the beginning of his day. He propped himself up on his elbows, shuddering at the sudden draft reaching his exposed abdomen, yet he reluctantly widened his turquoise orbs to intake his surroundings, just as he had left them the night before. His shirt tossed neatly over the back of a chair as well as his overcoat, sheets rustled and a bit unkempt from his tossing and turning, and the window cracked open just a bit to allow the fresh air inside the stuffy but homey residence.

    Another day, his mind echoed as he flopped back onto the mattress.

    Yet as he continued to argue with himself whether to stay in bed for an extra five minutes, or to get up and use that extra time to tidy up around his home, a familiar perfume wafted over his senses, forcing a small grin to etch onto his features. Glancing over to the side, his grin grew in size as he saw your figure laying beside him, utterly motionless other than the steady rise and fall of your abdomen. Your hair cascaded onto the snowy white pillow, framing your face and giving you the same appearance as a goddess in a painting. And although you had your cheek pressed to the pillow quite ungracefully, he still found beauty in the way you seemed at such a relaxed and innocent state.

    Although at times, you'd begin to twitch and stir, brows furrowing as a look of concern was plastered over your once tranquil state. Natural sympathetic and protective qualities seeping out from where he usually hid them with an all-business expression, he scooted a bit closer to where you lay with your arm wrapped beneath the pillow and hugged it, resembling a small child refusing to let go of their toy. He wrapped his arms about your twitching frame, enveloping you into his comforting embrace as he drew you close to his chest. He hummed softly in reassurance, causing you to awake from your slumber and for your eyelashes to flutter helplessly against his skin, you as well squinting from the powerful illumination of the morning sun.

    His name rolled off your tongue, slowly and sweetly as you began taking cautious strides from your dreamland and into reality. The intoxicating scent of his musk surrounded you, a mixture of fresh leather and mint that somehow helped you relax. He hummed in acknowledgement, subconsciously tracing circles onto your hip with his thumb as his gaze met yours. You murmured something inaudible, something closer to a groan then anything coherent.

    "What time do you have to be in today?"

    "Seven."

    "What time is it now?"

    "Six."

    "Do you have to get ready now?"

    "Mhm..."

    Unsatisfied yet understanding with his response, you simply allowed your lids to flutter shut as you pressed a delicate peck to his lips and rolled back over onto your side. "Be safe out there today, you hear?" you murmured, hearing the bed creak as he lifted himself off the mattress. "Come back to me without a single itty-bitty scratch or else I'm going to talk to-" He cut you off by pressing his lips to your forehead once coming around to your side of the bed.

    "Don't worry, I always come back," he said. "And I'll always be by your side."

    Even if he had too much pride to say it, you were his motivation to fight through life each and every second of his day. The light of his life, stronger than the morning sun seeping through the window. A muse greater than any artist could ask or search for. Your were his hopes and dreams, and he felt every little ounce of his love forward itself to you and only you. He would make sure to have you by his side through thick and thin, to help him survive throughout the rest of his life.

    Convinced by his statement, you burrowed yourself back into your tent of blankets, earning a small chuckle to emit from his lips. "Sweet dreams in your fortress of solitude," he hummed, making sure to tuck you in and press a kiss to your lips.




       
Dedicated to :iconespressocakes: espressocakes for being so kind to me all the tie=me and for being such an inspiration to everyone! :heart:

Because Amon is secretly super affectionate and just want to hug his bae for like six hours
I love him so much omg it's like not even a jOKE
Poor baby is probably really stressed like all the time but needs to relax and stuff HE NEEDS SO MUCH LOVE
Headcanon that Amon sleeps with the sheets over his head and literally cocoons himself in his blankets
Headcanon that he has a fantastic bedhead
Headcanon it takes him like 20 minutes to do his tie
Headcanon that he loves spooning and just wants to envelop you in his mUCSLY ARMS HNNG

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Velairen's avatar
This is sad because I simply don't know which anime male I love the most anymore. You one shots all make them sounds so attractive. I AM NEVER GOING TO GET A BOYFRIENDDDDDD