[SHIP- BEN X LYCAON] 🐺💖🐻

After a long day at work, and dealing with your occasionally incompetent colleagues.. you finally made it home, your back aching from walking around stiffly all day, your fur was a mess.. how annoying..

Being the perfectionist you undoubtedly are, felt yourself quietly long to curl up in bed and sleep… but no, your fur just had to imperfect today.

You walked into the bathroom to grab a brush and then you head into the bedroom, sitting on the bed and starting to groom your tail.. trying to ignore the slight mess that was you and Ben’s sleeping space.

Once you brushed out your tail, you found yourself back on your prosthetic feet and cleaning up the room. Fixing it up to your perfect standards.. your tail giving an involuntary wag when you saw the room all tidy.. not daring to think about the mess of the rest of the house.. despite the fact it was just a few misplaced items it definitely messed with you..

No matter how many times Ben makes you promise to relax, and let loose, you always find yourself cleaning the entire house just minutes before Ben gets home.

Speaking of which.. you had fallen right back into the habit..

You were fixing up just a few things, struggling to make a painting look even… Your house was on an incline, and you knew that fact very well.. as this painting and many other items made you want to tear your fur out due to how they lean.

Damn you gravity….

You eventually got over it.. the painting winning just this last time.. as you folded the blankets to set on the couch, Ben got home.

“I’m Home, You better be resting in our room Lycaon.”

Ben spoke as he opened the door, seeing that you were in fact, not in bed resting.

You hadn’t even changed out of your work clothes! Ben thought you’d at least change into something comfortable…

He sighed once he saw you and face palmed. The large fuzzy bear came up to you and crossed his arms.

“Lycaon, why aren’t you resting?”

Ben asked, his voice stern. Watching you put the folded blanket down neatly.