WARNINGS: None :))
STATUS: Crosspost with my Tumblr
CHARACTER: Bachira
WORD COUNT: 500
REQUESTED BY: cyfyotfefuib
NOTES: Just a little Bachira drabble & my first request! I've actually been meaning to write this Bachira fic for the longest time so thank you so much for requesting! I really hope this is able to satisfy you ToT!
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A lot of the time you were the one to get home late. He'd be there, sound asleep by the time you opened the door to your unit, but today was a little different. You had a day off and Bachira had extra practice that went for a lot longer than his usual practice would.
By the time he had taken a quick shower and left the sports facility, it was already dark outside. The night air sent a chill down his spine and he took a deep breath in and out. I have to get home soon, before she starts to worry.
A smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he hurried home— he wanted to see you. He wanted to see you so badly. It was an oddly silent night for the city but it was nonetheless beautiful. He pulled out his phone to check the time; 10:53 pm.
It was late. Even you were never that late coming back and it was probably going to be at least 11:20 before he gets home. He quickly texted you that he'd be back in around half an hour and ran into the train station. His phone beeped at a notification and he checked it, only to see a message from you, saying that you'll be waiting for him. He quickly replied back to you, telling you to go sleep and that he'd be okay.
He hopped onto the train and continued to wish that the train would take him to you as quickly as possible.
As soon as he had reached his stop, he rushed out the train and out of the station, your apartment wasn't too far away from there— a two minute jog and he'd probably be at the doorstep.
He quietly turned the lock and opened the door, trying to make sure to not wake you up but as he opened the door, his eyes widened and he wanted to cry a little. You were sitting at the dinner table with your head on the table, sleeping but with tears running down your cheeks. Very quietly but quickly, he closed and locked the door behind him, kicked off his shoes and ran towards you.
You were waiting for him. In front of you was his dinner and a little note. The note started off with instructions on how to heat up the dinner, just in case you had fallen asleep but at the bottom, scribbled down in messy handwriting were the words 'I miss you,'
He felt so much guilt and so terrible inside as he mumbled the words, "Stupid, there's nothing on what to do if your favourite person is crying. I know how to heat up my dinner myself."
He carefully placed his hand on your head and stroked your hair. "I'm so sorry, (Y/n)," he whispered to you. As he continued to stroke your hair, you were still asleep but your expression got softer and warmer and he heard 5 words spill out of your mouth. 5 words that warmed up his heart and his cheeks. 5 words that meant so so much to him.
"I'm so glad you're home."
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