#bachira blue lock

[galaxynajma]

Just so you know everytime you’re being mean to me this is who you’re talking to

[cutecatlov3r]

kinktober: stuck in wall~ bachira meguru

synopsis: your roommate finds you stuck in the washer . how could be not stick his needy cock inside of you ?

warnings/tw: aged up! dubcon, praise, erratic behavior, hard pervert, panty stealing, dryhumping, raw sex, piv, free use(?), orgasm(m), porn with a plot, drunk off sex, cervix fucking, and mental issues (?)

character ai bot that I made in honor of this: didn't make one for this ;(

not proofread . check out my other ones too lolz !

i'm reposting it becuase it got taken down aw ! :(

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"bachi! where are my panties, can't find them in the washer!" you yell from the laundry room. you've been losing panties everyday, you don't even think you've done a load of your panties or bras since about last week.

"eh? why would I know?" he yelled back from the living room. of course he took them, he didn't care, no shame in it either. he takes them when you put your clothes in the laundry basket, taking some time to sniff your cute panties, wanting to smell your cunt. occasionally licking the inside to see if there's a taste. the way he licks your panties gently, his hand stroking his cock... makes him hard just thinking of it.

you just groaned in defeat. you had no idea he did that, you never suspected him as the culprit either.

"try in the way back of the washer! it could be stuck deep inside!" he suggested, sounding innocent. he was scrolling through his phone in the living room, bored.

you shrug to yourself, reaching into the washer.

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why the hell was the washer so damn deep? you roll your eyes, making a mental note to buy a new washer. reaching down further, you do see a pair of your panties. one that you haven't seen in awhile. you reach into the wash deeper, having to squeeze in your hips while reaching your arm out. once your hips were in you grabbed the underwear.

you sighed of relief, looking at it, it was one of yours. but they did feel weird, some sort of damp-like crust on it. you shrugged to yourself, not caring because you would wash it either way. there probably isn't a good explanation for it.

little did you know that bachira pumped himself, cumming on your sweet panties earlier. it wasn't his fault, he was just so turned on over the fact you cooked him breakfast when you woke up.

you huffed slightly, ready to get out...

what the...?

your hips were stuck, they weren't squeezing through the small opening at all. you tried your hardest, trying to push out your hips but to no avail. your hips were too big to get out.

"goddamnit..." you mutter to yourself, still trying to force yourself out of the washer.

bachira heard your little huffs and grunts, trying to escape the washer. your hips just weren't budging, you definitely want to buy a new one soon, this one sucked, obviously. you sighed to yourself, heart racing with a small bit of anxiety. how would you get unstuck...?

curiously, bachira walked over to the laundry room, wondering why you'd be making the noises. maybe you were fucking yourself, that's honestly the true reason why he came to check up on you, wanting a glimpse of what you could be doing.

"yo y/n! you ok-?" bachira paused, eyes widening slightly. this was way better than what he expected. "oh! hehe! are you stuck?" he chuckled. the way your ass peeked from your short little shorts made him smirk.

"uh no... of course not..." you mumble.

he giggled. "alright, then i'm gonna head to be-"

"wait!...I actually need help, I'm stuck," you sighed in defeat, shaking your head in the washer.

he hummed slightly, walking over to you, looking at how you couldn't budge your hips. the little voice in his head, what he called his monster, was telling him to fuck the shit out of you. but he took a deep breath, trying not to take advantage of you, his roommate.

"so! what's the problem?" he smiled, bending down face to face with your ass, looking at where you could be stuck.

"my hips won't come loose," you reply, truthfully. you showed him a quick example, trying to wiggle your hips out but once again, failing miserably. "could you uh... help me out?" you ask, swallowing your pride. you hated asking for help, it made you feel bad.

bachira chuckled, nodding. he stood on his knees, hands gripping the skin above your waist. he tried to pull you backwards. it didn't work. he tried again, this time, his clothed cock accidentally rubbing against your shorts. each time he tried to pull you backwards, his pelvis moved forward, cock hitting your ass.

you didn't mind, you just wanted to get out of the stupid washer.

"fuck her..." the voice in his head said. bachira watched as he was slightly thrusting against you when he was trying to pull you out. you didn't even notice that he was slowing down his movements, in thought. "y/n..." he mumbled.

"hm? what? should we call the fire department?" you ask, a bit worried.

without even a warning he pulled down your shorts.

"eh?! bachi! what the-"

"this pussy is so pretty..." he hummed, sitting back down to go face to face with your pussy. you were blushing, not knowing how to feel. you didn't even process what was happening. "aw, these panties are one of my favorites," he brought his thumb up to your clit, rubbing it in rough little circles. you whimpered slightly, "i came right there," he smiled, reminiscing on how he stroked his cock to those same panties, cumming on the inside of them.

"bachi..." you let out a breathless moan. "cut it out...! get away from me," you whined. you didn't want this to ruin things as roommates, if he helped you out, you'd just forget about it.

"no, i don't think i want that, pretty girl," his thumb went under those panties, sliding across your slick and wet cunt. "i don't think you do either, look at you... so wet," he chuckled, admiring the way his thumb moved against your folds. "so pretty,"

to be fair, of course you were wet. your roommate is pretty hot. him also admitting that he strokes himself to your panties also turned you on, just slightly.

"bachi... stop," you moan as his thumb went over your sensitive nub in a slightly pattern.

"wanna pump you full of my cum, y/n. you'd look so beautiful having it seep out from your tight little pussy," he said, unashamed, smiling.

you were speechless, breath hitching at that statement. all of a sudden it felt as if it were getting hotter inside of the washer. maybe it was because you were nervous or maybe it was because you've always wondered what it'd be like to be fucked by your crazy energetic roommate.

he was acting real bold for some reason, it was definitely the voice in his head that kept putting this idea of fucking you there while you were stuck. "awww! i'm already so hard too," he whined, taking out his cock. his dick was pulsing, no precum yet but just about ready to get inside of you. "i'm gonna fuck ya! don't worry, i'll make it feel pretty good too!". he grabbed his cock, stroking it slightly before pressing it against your ass.

"wait!- don't-"

he moved your panties to the side, cock pressing against your entrance. he rubbed his cock against your hole, teasing it. he didn't even put the tip in yet, slapping it slightly, earning little whimpers from the jolts of pleasure you were receiving.

"don't? seriously? look at how your needy hole is just begging for me to fuck you," he grinned, taking away his cock from your entrance. without his dick being there... it felt sort of empty, unsatisfied. "but! if you don't wanna I won't force ya," he was trying to sound nice. but he knew damn well if you didn't want to he'd force you and he probably wouldn't care about whether or not you'd swallow your pride and want to fuck him too.

you sigh slightly, missing the feeling of friction already. "wait... um... actually you can. you can..." you gulp a bit, feeling your face flush with embarrassment inside of the washer. "you can fuck me,"

no hesitation needed when you said those words as he shoved himself inside of you, merciless. you almost cried due to how well he was stretching you out. tears brimmed your eyes. he put both hands on the top of the washer, thrusting his hips. he watched as your ass bounced against his cock, your cunt sucking him tightly. your gummy walls squelching and squeezing down on his length.

"feels so good," he moaned, putting his shirt in between his teeth so he can see everything. he even whimpered like a puppy at the sight. he was not afraid to show his feelings, he didn't like when girls had to sit there and wonder whether their partner was feeling good too, so he loved showing.

"b-bachira!" you repeated, your breath fogging up the washer, making it slightly claustrophobic to be in there.

he rutted his hips deep inside of you, not moving fast, instead moving deep and hard. you could feel him so deeply, it almost hurt.

"you're the best... this pussy is the best," he moaned, thrusting himself more. his fat cock was being squeezed, almost feeling as if he was being milked dry. he has never had pussy this good.

"so good!" you slurred. you were being fucked so dumb that you could feel yourself going cross eyed, drool falling from your mouth. though it was early, his cock seriously was fucking you so good that your toes were curling.

bachira furrowed his brows, shutting his eyes as he slowed down even more, instead to pound you deep from the back.

that's when tears were rolling down your face. with each thrust you let out a cry, he was hitting your cervix. and fuck, all he wanted to do was fuck you so deep that he can get his tip past your cervix to fill up your womb with his warm cum. if he kept it up at this rate, he will gladly slam his dick so deep that it goes past your cervix, but for now, he loved the feeling of hitting it. he felt as if he were being blessed by a goddess.

"n-no more!" you cried, panting heavily. it was all too much, it hurt so bad yet felt so amazing. you could get used to this.

he bit on his shirt more, a sweat drop falling down his face. the way you moaned was like music to his ears. he fucked into you more and more, feeling his balls tighten, his cock twitch, his veins pulse...

"c-cumming! f...fah~ fuck! i'm-"

and that's when he shoved himself as far as he could, staying in that position, head being thrown back as he came. moans and high pitched whines escaped his mouth over and over. his cum filling your womb, shooting in ropes as he moaned.

you cried, legs shaking. the feeling of him filling you up felt so good, giving your cervix some comfort after being fucked over and over.

he panted, keeping himself inside of you until he caught his breath.

slowly, he pulled out, watching as his cum drip from your abused pussy. he grinned, enjoying his view as it dripped onto your thighs and floor.

"so hot..." he bit his lip, hand rubbing around the softness of your ass.

you were too fucked out to say anything in response.

"you cum?" he asked, sweetly as if nothing happened.

you made a small noise that told him you didn't to which he giggled, smacking your ass slightly. "don't worry! i can take care of that,"

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[pfpanimes]

⌕ blue lock - bachira meguru.

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[bachinya]

The four three horseman of the apocalypse abandonment issues

[spvdersx]

SAY YOU MISSED ME ? — BLUE LOCK .

☆ — bachira meguru, nagi seishiro, & rensuke kunigami

☆ ⚠ — smut, needy bachira, jealously, attention hogging, somnophila, dry humping, f!reader being absent in nagi's, masturbation, slight obsessing, perversion, & oral. (f & m recieving.)

all characters are 21 +

minors do not interact.

BACHIRA MEGURU —

deprived. bachira laid across your shared bed, watching you finish up a activity you were working on. if he wasn't impatient already, he didn't know what to call it. he had been home from his overseas game for a few hours now, and wanted to relieve and spend on you.

"baby, y' almost done?" he asked again, for the fourth time this evening. between his overly loud groaning and whines of your name, it was obvious he couldn't wait any longer. bachira sat up, and slowly approached you. "baby, 'm tired of waitin'." he cooed, forcing your hands to come to a stop, pulling you into his arms. "pay attention to me."

you ran your fingers through his hair, ready to entertain him. bachira brings you into a heavy, hot kiss. not letting you pull away for air. " 'm so hard for you, baby. y' gonna take care of me?" he asked you, palming himself with your hand. "need you right now, pretty." he kissed you again.

you kneeled between the impatient male's knees. his breathing was already heavy, mixing with his flushed hot skin. "you're so pretty from up here." he mumbles. still impatient, he whines slightly when you pull his shorts t his ankles, slipping his boxers down.

"please, please take care of me, baby." bachira whined. hot leaky precum ran down his tip, smeared slightly. "need you s' bad."

pressing kisses to his tip, you began slowly sucking down the length of his shaft, earning such pretty sounds from him. bachira gripped the roots of your hair, bobbing your head at his own fast pace against his cock, hitting the back of your throat. "it's s'good baby. s'good." he moaned.

you could feel his cock twitch in your mouth, knowing that he's close. it's not long before his cums, making sure it all goes down. "you did such a good job for me, baby." he smiled. "wan' you to take my cock now, m'kay?"

NAGI SEISHIRO —

nagi sighed, and stared at your text.

"i'll be home a little late then expected, because I took on another shift :("

another shift?

it was such a pain to him. he wanted you home, right away. nagi couldn't really concentrate on his game. or sleeping, either. he had came back home a little pent up, which he hated when you were at work. he couldn't really call you, because you could never answer at your job. he wishes you would just walk out sometimes, so you could be at home with him more. what a pain.

nagi shifted in the bed again, laying nested in your blanket. smelling it unknowingly, the smell went straight to his cock. he loved the smell of the soap you used, mixed with the smell of laundry detergent.

he groaned, picked up his phone, and texted you.

"i miss you, angel. can you take off and come home?"

he waited for your response for a little bit, laying uncomfortable with his hard-on. instead of texting back, you called. he didn't mind.

"you know i can't just leave my job, sei." you said.

he had a thought, and just told you, "keep talking to me then."

"alright, sei. well .." as you went on about your first shift of work, nagi listened to your voice, every arch in the pitch of your voice, he loved it. taking his cock from under his boxers, he stroked it slowly, still listening to your voice.

breathing getting sloppy, his strokes sped up, only imagining how you'd sound when you got home, when he'd make you sit on his cock instead of a stupid chair. how your pussy would feel around him even if you're tired out of your mind.

"nagi, you there?"

"yeah lovely, m' cumming.."

KUNIGAMI RENSUKE —

kunigami couldn't stand it. you had been "catching up" on the phone with your old friend for another hour now. kunigami couldn't take another second of it. why weren't you off the phone by now? didn't you miss him?

he grunted, still looking at you giggle and laugh in your bed. still, on your stupid phone. he was really tired of it, now. walking over to you, grabbing your phone & hanging it up, finally putting it down, he grabbed your wrist. "I was waiting a while for you to finally talk to me, pretty baby." he groaned against your wrist, kissing it. "you like that phone more than me now?"

you shook your head, reassuring him otherwise.

"no, no." he nibbled at your skin. "you sat there for so long, denying me of what I needed." he started kissing to the center of your body, stopping at the valley of your breast. "maybe I should ignore what you need too, right?" he slid his hand under your shorts, guiding one finger against your bare slit.

"not even wearing underwear?" kunigami sighed. "you planned on teasing me with this, sweets?" he asked, sliding a finger in your aching hole. "'ts fuckin' tight.." he said, sliding another finger inside you.

"feels so good, 'ren.." you moaned, kissing his jawline. "yeah, but you don't deserve it, now do you sweets?" he asked, curling his fingers. your back arches, but he presses his hand against your stomach, holding you down.

completely taking your shorts off, he slipped his tip in your leaking pussy, moaning himself as you clamped around his precum smeared tip.

"ren, please —" you hiccuped, "please, more."

"you're so pretty when you beg f'me." he smirked against your neck, sinking his cock all the way in your pussy. "such a tight fuckin' pussy.." he breathe, throwing his head back when his cock kisses your crevix.

your moans are heaven to him, making it no trouble for him to already have you cumming with just a few thrust. kunigami gripped your thighs, holding you in place. "taking me s'well, sweets." he sped his pace up, making sure he stops before you cum.

"there. now sweets, will you say you missed me?"

[cafedanslanuit]

BACHIRA MEGURU + RONALDINHO

→ elástico, rabona, roulette, sombrero + scissors!

(more comparisons)

[pibisss]

Bachira 💛💛

[cyniicism]

gna clarify rn that if mkulia isnt canon in s3 im ending my life

these fuckwads r all i have left brah PLEASE TERRY. its either this or i start praying for rinbachi to be canon in s2 of blue lock when it comes out.. fucking hell. anyway mkulia fic in the works rn and then ill prob post a rajbow fic this upcoming tuesday?? not sure!! and maybe a rinbachi fic on thursday but the mkulia fic will be out soon i just wanna be the 200th mkulia fic on ao3 bc thatd be so cool brah.

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[galaxynajma]

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[cutecatlov3r]

pervert! bachira who steals your panties when you aren't looking and smiles in your face while holding them in his pocket. he doesn't act any different towards you, you wouldn't ever suspect him of being the culprit who stole your precious lingerie.

pervert! bachira who zooms in on your Instagram photos where you're showing the slightest bit of skin. he instantly gets hard seeing you in a swimsuit, he zooms in on your boobs, pulling out his throbbing cock, ready to please himself.

pervert! bachira who makes sure to hug you tightly so he can feel your tits against his chest. "Come on y/n give me a hug~"

pervert! bachira who looks up your skirt as you walk up the stairs, if he's feeling risky, he will snap a picture as you're walking. Later on he will stare at the picture of you in your panties and make sure to cum on the screen of his phone, he can't help himself!

pervert! bachira who 'accidentally' gropes your ass, saying there was a huge bug on the back of your skirt, you believe him, why wouldn't you? He was just being a good friend, duh. He gives you a smile, "Don't worry! I got it off hehe~"

pervert! bachira who likes to have you suck on his fingers if there ever is frosting or something on your face. "Y/n! You have something on your face~" Bachira says, frowning. He reaches over to you, wiping it off with his thumb. You smile at him, sucking off the remnants on your cake that was on his thumb. He smiles at you, innocently, but deep down he just loves the feeling of your tongue against his thumb, he’s definitely going to get off to that later. "Thanks Bachi!" You think nothing of it, you two are just friends! Friends look out for each other, making sure they always look their best!

[sn00pism]

Baby I'm jealous!

Feeling insecure? Don't worry! The bllk boys are here to cheer you up!

Characters: Kunigami Rensuke x chubby reader, Reo Mikage x chubby reader, Bachira Meguru x chubby reader.

Kunigami Rensuke

Went from beautiful to ugly 'Cause insecurity told me you don't love me

You've been feeling kind of... Alone recently.

All your boyfriend does is come home from practice and then go to sleep, wake up in the morning and finally go to the gym. It's a tedious routine that has you feeling lonely and sad.

'maybe he doesn't love you enough...'

'maybe he's just faking it'

When you asked to join him in the gym and he accepted, those thoughts were placated for a while ..

Until you saw all the beautiful women in the gym.. women that lifted more than you did, their tiny waists and big hips, even bigger chest and how their face seemed to be always so slim...

Rensuke noticed that you looked off since you got there, often limiting your reps to only 8 since you were lifting more weight than you were used to, as well as how you seemed to pout each time he asked the women if they were using that machine.

You were visibly upset, why couldn't you look like them? Why did Rensuke choose you? What if.. what if he didn't like you anymore..?

You managed to keep those thoughts inside until you got home, when Rensuke interrogated you.

"baby? What's wrong? You've been off since we entered the gym.."

You fake a smile and answer that it's nothing just tiredness.

"don't give me that bullshit y/n... I know you and I know how you love to workout with me.. what's wrong?" His commanding tone makes you shiver as tears pool into your tired eyes

"it's just ... You've been distant lately and I feel so lonely and when we went to the gym every girl was so pretty and I didn't compare and I feel so ugly and upset-" you could've keep going, tears falling freely down your cheeks as you hiccupped between reasons.

But Rensuke thoughts it was enough of your thoughts and silenced you with a soft kiss to your lips.

"I love you.. more than anything, I'm sorry for having been so distant.." he caresses your cheeks tenderly and smiles, gaze softening as his thumbs wipe your tears away.

"let's order some takeout and watch a movie, yeah? I'll dedicate my whole day to you tomorrow, I promise"

Mikage Reo

All it takes is a girl above me On your timeline to make me nothing

As you scrolled on social media, you liked a photo of Reo and you, a photo he posted, both of you posing and smiling at the camera as a beautiful sunset shined on the distance.

As you scrolled down, the photo of one of those Instagram influencers, posing on the beach with their toned abs and curvy waist.

You looked down at your waist and frowned, you looked nothing like her.

As you clicked on her user, you were a little shocked to find out Reo was a follower of her.

'he likes toned up women'

Was the thought that entered you head, souring your mood

'maybe he doesn't really like my physique.. maybe that's why he hasn't been that touchy lately..'

The thoughts came pouring in like water on a broken barrel. They didn't seem to stop.

Reo came up from behind you, hugging your waist and kissing your neck softly, only then noticing the frown on your face.

"what's wrong princess?"

He then looks at your screen and chuckles

"her videos on pilates are pretty good, my mom loves those"

'thats it, he watches her and he stunning body'

"oh really? Guess her ass looks good in the workout clothes, right Reo?" You mumble angrily as you shut off you phone, prying his arms from your figure and trying to walk off.

However Reo pulls you back

"y/n? Baby? What the fuck was that?" He mumbles into your ear, nuzzling your neck affectionately.

"nothing Reo, nothing.."

"are you jealous? I only follow her cause my mom does her pilates videos... That's all"

You snort, trying to push him away again, making him hold you tighter.

"tell me what's wrong princess... You're not usually like this my love" he mumbles worriedly.

His worry shakes your resolve and anger and you sigh, spilling the beans..

"I just.. I don't look like that.. and I thought you might like me more if I did look like her..."

Reo laughs softly, kissing your neck softly and fondling your stomach, hands traveling all over you body, making you blush.

"Reo.. " you sigh contentedly, the thoughts that made you sour withering away with each of his touches.

"let me show you how beautiful you are to me"

Bachira Meguru

Waist trainer for a tinier waist But I can't help it if I like the way food taste (taste)

You looked at the ice cream for two in front of you, eyes dancing with hunger and food lust.

Bachira smiled at your face, you looked so happy, he couldn't help but be happy as well.

"woah! It's so big!!! Let's eat!!" He says cheerfully, handing you a spoon so you both can dig in, until a shrill voice calls out

"Meguru!!"

You both looked at the girl waving at Meguru, she had a black waist trainer on and he waist looked so tiny and she looked so skinny and her chest looked so big...

You stared down at your own figure, watching her as she laughed with your boyfriend, who unintentionally ignored you in favour of her.

'he probably prefers girls that look like her'

'shes way prettier'

'he deserves someone who takes care of herself..'

You stared at the ice cream and frowned, failing to notice how Meguru turned his attention back to you.

"What's wrong honey bee?" He asked you, while poking your cheek, snapping you out of your thoughts.

"nothing.. I'm just not hungry anymore.."

"you're gonna leave me all alone with this monstrosity?" He asks jokingly and pouts.

"yeah... Just not feeling it anymore Megu..." You sigh defeated.

He sighs, taking your hand and caressing it.

"bumblebee... Please tell me what's wrong...I don't like to see you upset"

You sigh, not really being able to hide anymore from your boyfriend "I just feel .. I don't know... I don't really take care of myself and I feel upset... Maybe you prefer someone like your friend just now"

With that Meguru shushed you, laughing loudly, "honey! I don't like her... I like you! If you wish to take care of yourself, then we can start doing that too!"

His smile was contagious and you smiled too, his cheerfulness melting away the darkness that had taken a hold on you.

"yeah.. let's start tomorrow.." you said smiling picking up your spoon

"but first! Let's eat this big thing first!" Bachira exclaimed picking up his spoon as well... His hand never leaving yours as you both dug in.

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[uhhhgust]

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character: bachira x fem!reader

synopsis: a day in a life with bachira and his sweet girlfriend

A/N: i’m bored so i decided to write a oneshot

Bachira is a famous soccer player that a lot of people adore, especially girls. What they don’t know is that he fell in love already with a girl who works at his favorite coffee shop.

Bachira would always go home to be greeted by his beautiful girl, Y/n.

Y/n is a sweet, loving person who owns a coffee shop that Bachira loves. Y/n knew about the fan girls and how they are obsessed with him but she doesn’t care, as long as she is with Bachira, nothing can go wrong.

Bachira came back from a exhausted practice with his teammates to be greeted with a kiss on the cheek by his favorite girl in the world.

“Hey Bachira! How was practice?” Y/n smiled at her boyfriend.

“It was exhausting, I’m just glad i’m here now…” Bachira lay his head in y/n’s shoulder as she chuckled at her boyfriend.

“Get up Bachira.” Y/n poke his boyfriend. “Your food is gonna get cold.”

Bachira woke up instantly and ran to the kitchen and sat quickly waiting for y/n’s food for him.

Bachira loves y/n’s cooking, the way it taste just makes him feel like he could live in a peaceful life.

Y/n chuckled at his childish behavior and grab a bowl for him as Bachira kept tapping on the table waiting patiently for his food.

As he saw Y/n coming back with his bowl of food, he clapped at smelled the delicious food.

Y/n smiled at Bachira as he ate all the food in a few minutes, pretty fast I know.

“Bachira, you’re gonna get a stomachache if you eat to fast, or maybe choke.”

“Don’t worry about me, if it come from your food, I would keeping eating.” He said with a smile as y/n rolled her eyes.

“Funny Bachira, worry about your health first…” Y/n ruffled his hair before going upstairs leaving bachira to relax a little

At night time, usually they would do things together like watch a movie or cuddle in bed early because of Bachira but y/n doesn’t mind

Bachira loves y/n’s hugs which made him so clingy whenever he needs to sleep, y/n already knew that and would give him a hug anytime.

Sometimes in the night time, Bachira comes home late and it would make y/n nervous, sometimes she overthinks since he’s popular and girls are obsessed with him and y/n can’t think that, Bachira is loyal.

“y/nnnnnn!!” Bachira went to y/n and hugged her from behind.

“Yes Bachira?” Y/n was getting ready for bed.

“Come to sleep with me now, I can’t wait…” Bachira lay his head on Y/n shoulder.

“I can’t I have to wash my face.” Y/n giggled at her boyfriend.

“Whyyyyy, you’re face is pretty to me.” Bachira kissed her cheek and y/n smiled at him.

“Thank you Bachira, I’ll sleep with you soon.” Y/n turn and hold both of his cheeks squishing them.

Bachira tried to smile back but y/n kept squishing his face.

“Okayyy, you can stop now….”

y/n laughed and hugged Bachira making him hug her back like a baby.

“You are such a baby Bachira, I feel like your mother than your girlfriend.”

“Hey! I can be a manly man!” Bachira argued childishly.

Y/n playfully rolled her eyes, “yeah right.”

they both get ready for bed as soon as they can because Bachira is a inpatient person that y/n ever met.

“Come on y/n, you’re so slow.”

Y/n scoffed. “That’s very mean Bachira, a girl has to take their time with their appearance.

Bachira laughed at her and went over to her.

“Your appearance is fine, you’re are the prettiest girl in the world.”

“Even if I was a spider?”

“Uhm…”