“Y/N.” Dabis voice was soft from the bedroom door, but you heard it anyway. A particularly rough day — well, for a civilian, anyway — at work had you hiding out. You were just so upset; hiding in your nest had seemed like the only appropriate option. Gripping onto one of Dabis old hoodies, you buried your face in it.
“Dollface.” He was crouching by your head, cooing coaxingly to you. “C’mon, sunshine, talk to me. What’s wrong?” You weren’t ready to talk about it. Life just always seemed so hard outside this little bundle of safety.
Sticking a hand out, you grabbed his and tugged gently; taking the hint, the villain let out an amused huff before crawling into your nest. The moment he was settled in, you curled into him, releasing the hoodie in favor of the real thing; he wrapped his arms around you, running his fingers comfortingly through your hair.
“S’okay, sunshine.” He was so good at making you relax; whispering sweet nothings to you until you were drowsy. He pressed a kiss to your head, then another, until eventually he was just showering you in them, earning soft laughter. His eyes practically glowed in the darkness of your blankets and pillows; you leaned forward and kissed him softly.
Nesting
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