I just love this little giant man child okay
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As Murasakibara sat at his desk at work, he groaned loudly and ran his hands through his purple hair in boredom. Craving some sort of entertainment, he opened up a lollipop he'd grabbed from the store during his lunch break and popped it into his mouth.

Feeling somewhat more satisfied by the sweet taste of the candy in his mouth, he returned to work on his computer, only pausing to look down at the time in the corner of the screen. Upon seeing that he still had a few hours left of work, he let out a long and dramatic sigh. He brushed a few strands of his hair away from his face and shifted uncomfortably in his chair, which was much to small for him.

He didn't want to work anymore. He was tired. He needed motivation of some sort to continue, and he soon found it when he looked over at his stash of snacks. On the bag of chips sitting there was a note that his wonderful wife had written to him. It read, "Have a wonderful day at work and I'll see you when you get home! I love you! ~ (f/n)."

Upon reading that note once more, the giant suddenly felt more motivated than ever to work. Seeing you was his reward after a long day of work, so he strove to work even harder so that he would be able to tell you something exciting about his day when he got home. That way, you would be proud of him instead of scold him for sitting around like a potato.

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"(F/n)-chin!" Murasakibara's voice rang out through the apartment as he took off his coat and wrestled the hair tie out of his hair. He had some good news to tell you, and he was so antsy that he wouldn't be able to wait any longer.

"Atsushi!" you called from the kitchen, where you were making dinner. He followed your voice and the delicious smell of the food you were cooking until he arrived in the kitchen as well. He took a moment to admire you, and you caught him staring, causing a blush to appear on your cheeks. "How was your day, babe?"

You started serving the dinner onto two plates and Murasakibara watched the food hungrily. "It was boring... But I have something to tell you!" he explained and looked back at you as you removed your apron and carried your plate over to the dining table.

"Oh, what is it?" you wondered as he grabbed his plate and joined you at the table, sitting down across from you.

He smiled brightly as he thought about your reaction would be to what he was going to say. "Well, my boss gave me a raise."

Your (e/c) eyes widened with glee and surprise. "That's great, Atsushi!"

"And," he continued, "we took a look at my work calendar so that I could plan our vacation."

Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "Vacation?" you echoed, "What vacation?"

"With the raise and the money we've been putting aside, we'll have enough money to go to (place you've always wanted to go to) in two months!" he announced, his purple eyes bright with hope.

Upon hearing his announcement, you squealed with excitement and leapt out of your chair before practically tackling your husband, almost knocking his chair over. "That's amazing! I'm so proud of you. You've been working so hard," you praised him as you hugged him tightly and sat in his lap.

He smiled and hugged you back, wrapping his arms around you tightly. Murasakibara was never usually the type to get excited, but he was feeling the fluttering in his chest that signaled that emotion. He couldn't wait to spend time with you and take you where you'd always wanted to go.

You pulled away from him slightly and pressed your forehead against his as you held his face in your hands. "I feel like you've been doing a lot more work than usual... Why's that?" you asked.

He leaned closer to you and pecked your lips before responding, "Thinking about you motivates me to try a little harder because I love you so much and I want to give you everything you deserve, (f/n)-chin."

His reply warmed your heart and you closed your eyes as you let yourself get lost in his kisses. He was being so much more caring and thoughtful than usual, and you were enjoying it. "I love you, Atsushi," you cooed gently in response.

"I love you too." Your kisses were so sweet and he couldn't get enough of them. When you started to move away, he pulled you closer to him and kept you wrapped up in his arms as he showered you with seemingly endless amounts of kisses.

When you paused for a moment to breathe, you placed your hand on your husband's chin and pushed his face away. "Don't forget about dinner. We can't let the food get cold," you warned him as he pouted. He eventually released you and let you sit back down across from him. "Don't worry; you'll get your dessert."

The wink you sent his way made his heart race slightly and his mouth water.

Speaking of dessert, how was he going to fit all of his candy on that plane?