I was off my meds writing the last couple of oneshots, but I'm back now ^-^ Time for some nighttime fluff! Author-kun, out <3

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Zolva turns in her sleep, bare shoulders chilly against the night air, her wet and pudgy lips frozen in a puckering pout, pillow wet with drool. She shifts, her messy hair covering her cheek, before her eyes peel open. The bed is empty next to her, a distinct Zolto shape missing from the tangled bedsheets, absent is the warmth she felt when his body was pressed against hers. She was always the little spoon, because she was only 4'6.

She hums and sits, letting the cold night breeze chill her, eliciting goosebumps from her fragile frame. Her dewy eyes flutter shut as she attempts to get used to the darkness of the room. Why had she woken up? ...Oh, yeah. Right.

The woman makes a blind grab for her phone, retrieving it from the confines of the blanket. Almost 8am. Zoto would be here any moment, back from working overnight at a Chinese takeout restaurant. He always smelt like grease and sauce afterwards, and the thought sent a pleasureful down her spine.

There, as soon as the illuminated clock flashes, she hears the front door creak open, and heavy footsteps coming up towards their bedroom. She turns on the lamp. Zoto always brung her food when he got home, the thoughtful guy he was... 

"G'morning baby girl..." Zoto whispers, and Zolva yelps! 

"I- I didn't even hear you come in..." Her words are lost as Zoto fits a ringed hand over her cheek and draws her into a kiss, the little woman gasping. She pulls away as a warm box is pushed into her limp hands, and she opens it, already knowing whats inside. A whole box of fried rice with one shrimp on the top. Perfect...

They eat in silence. Zolva has her earphones in, Toderoki from MHA whispering 'teddybear... ungh, teddybear...' Those were her favourite... She wished Zoto would call her teddybear. It would make her fantasy come true!

So when they fall asleep together, her body pressed against his, it's warm in the bed again. And when she wakes up, there's a piece of dried rice next to her pillow, and she thinks of her beloved Zoto.

zoto voice hc -

zolva voice hc :] - (voice starts at 4;38)