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TAKES PLACE AFTER TOPPAT KING

(Y/N checks on Sven and notices how tired he looks from work. Y/N decides to instead of giving him a blanket and letting him continue, they decide to do something else. 2nd POV for Reader, very fluffy. Hope you enjoy!)

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   You stretch out your body tiredly, happy that you were finally able to finish your mission.

   Although you weren't used to the new Toppat King Henry Stickmin and his Right Hand Lady Ellie Rose, you had to admit, Stickmin was a lot more serious and slightly more strategic at raids than the leader you've known for so long: Reginald Copperbottom. And Rose was more logical than Right Hand Man, but often let her emotions get the better of her.

   However, you were a bit upset that your blonde boyfriend wouldn't be able to become the leader at his prime, but at least he had time for you. He was upset himself, very upset in fact. But you knew that deep down in that rough, swedish-swearing exterior, was a calm, kind and open-minded heart.

   It was a bit hard to bring that part of him to surface unfortunately, but it did result in the two of you having many fun moments.

   You walked to the dorm room you shared with him, and opened the door. As usual, Sven was busy managing all the paperwork and statistics. You sigh and shake your head. He was always overworking for the sake of the clan. Sometimes, you thought his definition of fun was doing work.

  "Sveeen," You whined angrily, glaring at his paperwork-filled desk. "Are you seriously still doing statistics? It's 10:00 PM!"

   Sven sighed, looking back at you with pitch-black eyebags, messy blonde-hair, and droopy eyelids. He was the literal definition of over-worked. You were almost taken aback at how tired he was.

  "Yes, I know, but I have to do this by tomorrow or be completely busy tomorrow... Seriously, everyone's depending on me... So I'm skipping sleep for today." He said wearily, averting his attention back to the paperwork.

   You pouted. Was he really this stubborn about boring paperwork?  

  "No you won't! The Toppats don't even give you this much paperwork! Let me guess, you took all of your co-workers' paperwork and promised to do it all by tomorrow, huh?" He paused, giving you an obvious sign that your assumption was correct. You raised an eyebrow at him and sighed loudly.

  "Sven... I told you to take a break. You can't always be everyone's big brother," You picked up a chair and set it next to his, and sat down next to him. "If you're gonna be so impatient, than I'll just sleep here. Right next to you."

  "N-now, vänta en sekund," You closed your eyes stubbornly and pretended to fall asleep next to him. You were very stubborn and almost never changed your mind about certain decisions, so leaning next to him like this wasn't out of the ordinary. 

   In reaction to this, Sven's face would become as red as a fresh tomato, and often push you away in a flustered action. It reminded you of a certain phrase you sadly couldn't remember at the moment.

   It took a long time until he finally gave in, he would pick up the pen again and continue writing while cursing at you in Swedish while you half-understand since he taught you some Swedish as commemoration of getting together, but one phrase he said right before giving in confused you, and that was "Du är för söt." Before you could even question the phrase within your mind, you felt someone pick you up.

  "Y/N," He laid you on your bed, his voice on the verge of turning into a yawn. "You are the cutest piece of shit ever. I love you."

  "Heh, thanks. Night Svenny."

  "I-I said F*ck you! Good night!"

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666 words, hope you enjoyed!