tired and affectionate bf reo <3
"baby?"
reo closes the front door behind him, trudging himself inside your shared apartment with an exhausted sigh. he sat down on the floor with a small groan and untied the laces of his muddy football boots before haphazardly tugging them off and tossing them to the side where they lay next to your own shoes.
"reo?" you smile when you come out of the bedroom and see him getting off of the floor, tugging his duffel bag further up his shoulder. your smile grows wider when seeing that he'd changed out of his sweaty team uniform top and into a black t-shirt. but you should've expected it. he always does that.
always takes off his shoes before entering the living room no matter how much he just wanted to head straight into your arms.
always changes out of his sweaty clothes before coming home so that he could greet you with a big, warm hug without you being uncomfortable.
his usually bright eyes are almost closed and dazed looking as he basically hobbles his way over to you, immediately resting his forehead on your shoulder and wrapping his arms around your waist to hold you to his chest the moment he was within enough proximity to do so.
"hey baby," he mumbles in a nearly husky voice, and you can feel his warm breath through the fabric of your— actually his, t-shirt as his arms tighten around you, seeking the feeling of your body close to his. "how was your day?"
"it was alright," your hand comes up to his messy hair that his— actually your hair tie was barely holding in place. you try to run your fingers through the locks, knowing reo liked it when you did that. you frown when you realize just how much it had gotten knotted. "what about you? how was practice?"
"tiring," he answers, snuggling closer and placing a few kisses along your shoulder. "'had to run a few extra laps 'cause nagi got late 'nd coach was angry."
you could tell by the way he was talking that he was extremely drowsy. kissing his head, you soothingly move your hands up and down his back.
after a few minutes, your hand moves to his shoulder, tugging on the strap of his duffel bag to take it off of him. "go shower, i'll put on a movie for us to watch?"
reo pulls back, shakes his head and frowns, "do i smell bad?"
"no," you smile at the way his hands were still on your waist, keeping you as close as he could while being able to see you properly. "you smell like expensive cologne."
"'cause i put some on before coming home," he replies.
it was something he'd started doing when he realized just how much he stank after practice. he didn't want to upset you with the smell, so every day after practice finishes, he'd dry himself off with a mini towel and then spray some cologne on himself, making sure it was your favorite scent.
you hum, placing your hands over his own. "go take a shower, baby. it'll help you feel better."
"but you make me feel better." reo shakes his head again, "can i hug you? just for a few minutes, baby. please." he's almost if not already, pleading, completely different to how he usually was.
nodding, you let him fall back into your arms and snuggle his face into your neck, strands of his purple hair grazing your neck and making you squirm just a bit due to the sudden weird feeling.
you were still standing in the middle of the living room, but you couldn't care less, not with how reo's hands squeezed your waist once in a while and not with how he let out a content sigh when you hugged him back just as tightly. and definitely not with the feel of his lips as they almost teasingly brushed against your skin when he pressed soft and longing kisses on your neck.
"i missed you," he smiles, pulling back and placing a pretty hand on your cheek.
"i missed you too," you smile back at him. "do you feel better now?"
"yeah," reo nodded, his hand sliding down from your cheek to your own hand so that he could interlock your fingers with his. he slowly brings your hand up to his lips, placing a smooth and tender kiss on your knuckles. "baby, everything gets better when i'm with you."
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Yk, I personally think that Ryuji is not dumb he’s just severely adhd in a system that does not accommodate him. Like yeah he says some stupid shit sometimes, and yeah he’s not good at school but i feel like that’s not the be all end all of intelligence. I wholeheartedly believe that he could excel in a field he’s actually interested in- we’ve seen that he has drive and he has passion, I just think it’s hard for him to channel that into all of the useless shit school expects from him bc it’s boring and he has poor impulse control. Given the correct conditions I could absolutely see him getting invested and putting effort into studying bc he actually wants to learn, he just needs the right stimuli to engage him in it
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