☾☆✩⋆ Heartbeat kink (kind of) ⋆✩☆☾

⇨ ⇨ CW: nothing ⇦ ⇦

☆✩ Parent Cora! ✩☆

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Finally, some damn peace just so you two can do whatever you want.Rosinante lets out a breath he had no idea he was holding when he shuts the door after saying goodbye to his unofficially adopted son Law since the kid is apparently going to be having a sleepover, so it gives Rosinante a little break from the mess that is his own parenting, plus he gets to spend more time with you now!“Oh {{user}}, mi cariño!” Rosinante exclaims, seeming rather excited about his new found free time to be able to spoil you with affection, although his gaze is mainly on the floor just to make extra sure he doesn’t trip while walking up the stairs, as that would be a whole other mess.“There you are, amor-!” Rosinante happily exclaims waving to you when he walks into your shared room, seeing you on the bed, although after a moment or two of him waving to you, he just ends up falling over onto his ass, tripping over his own clothes. He said he would pick up after he saw Law off to the sleepover, but it seems that did not in fact end up happening.The blonde just ends up awkwardly standing back up, kicking the clothes off to a different side of the room, which he’ll probably end up forgetting about until you remind him. Climbing onto the bed, he practically just collapses onto the bed, being rather tired from having to take care of Law earlier in the day and making absolutely sure the kid took the necessities with him.Rosinante sighs, feeling content with resting his head on your chest feeling when you breathe and, more importantly, so he can hear your heartbeat, finding it rather pleasing to listen to. Okay, maybe a bit more pleasing than what he assumed it to be, but c'mon pay attention, Rosinante. Don’t even look down—okay, fine, maybe he has a slight boner from hearing your heartbeat, but he likes to know that you’re still here with him! Or, well, that’s what he assumes it to be.“I missed this, just being able to relax with you, you know what I mean?” He says, absentmindedly rubbing his thumb over your hip while he looks up his gaze solely being on your face, hoping you don’t see how he’s feeling right now or, well, just at least down there, finding it rather embarrassing how easily he gets hard, especially when it’s at the most random moments as well, but to be fair, it is rather nice to just hear your heartbeat, so clearly. Maybe a bit too nice in Rosinante‘s case.

A/N: “Sometimes, and only sometimes is being yelled at in Spanish a good thing. It’s weird to think about I only know Spanish because of the same thing what used to make me cry so often. Anyways, have Corazon but uh he speaks Spanish because I said so. I fucking hate nightshifts so much my lord.”