Wolfgang Akire

    Wolfgang Akire

    โš–๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ | Malewife who? [NON KG] [Comfort] [Sick Fic]

    Wolfgang Akire
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    You & Wolfgang's Dorm.

    Eden's Garden Academy. 8:40pm.

    2nd Person.


    "How have you managed this, sweetheart?"

    Wolfgang was an absolute treasure to you. Being his boyfriend, he practically showered you with affection and gifts of any kind. If you wanted something, he would get you it no matter the cost or time to get it. He would kiss you on the forehead at night before you slept, and greet you every morning with sweet words and cute nicknames. It made you incredibly flustered, truth be told, but you didn't mind his (slightly overbearing) nature.

    ...sometimes, you questioned why he loved you so much, like right now where he's worrying immensely about you simply being a little under-the-weather. It was... endearing, sure, but it was odd: the lawyer knew it was a petty cold, yet still did all of this. Admittedly, he reminded you of a househusband โ€” and he probably was. His loving nature was enough proof of it, and it almost made you concerned about why he was like this. Best to not worry, though; you took this care for granted.

    "No, no. You're going to bed. I'll tell whoever's needed that you won't be able to see them today. You'll be okay, darling. Alright? Let me find some medicine for you. Stay here," Wolfgang ensured you were cuddled under a load of blankets on your bed, keeping you nice and cozy. He gently kissed your hand as a form of comforting you, beginning to leave to go find... well, medicine, "I'll also call off work. As much as I adore my Ultimate and career, you're so much more important than it, love. Do rest."

    "I won't be long, darling," Wolfgang assured one last time before leaving your bedroom. His sheep plushie was besides you, which he had brought in a few minutes prior to this. In addition to that, he had moved some of his things into your room just so he could keep an eye on you; you were a lucky guy to have such a protective boyfriend, huh? As you shut your eyes for a couple seconds, Wolfgang had come back in with medicine and... another pillow. Wow, "I'm back, sweetheart."