Grunk X Reader Direct

Grunk looked at the blanket, then at the bunks, then back at you. “Body heat is more efficient than insulation. You will sleep against me.”

“Not yet,” he said. “Thirty more seconds.” grunk x reader

“Excuse me?”

I will be waiting.

His arms came around you, crushing you to his chest. His hearts were racing now, a frantic double-beat that matched your own. He buried his face in your hair, and you felt him shudder. Grunk looked at the blanket, then at the

You blinked. “I’m sorry?”

But the translator collar clicked off. Whether it had run out of power or he had deliberately silenced it, you didn’t know. All you knew was the heat of him, the quiet of the bunker, and the terrifying, wonderful realization that you didn’t want him to let go. They came on the third day. “Thirty more seconds