Characters: Frank Castle x Reader
A/N: My (very late) entry for @howlingbarnes Languages of Love Challenge. (again, so sorry this was so late, but due to unexpected circumstances, i haven’t had wifi in a week and a half, and today was this first day i got away to post. sorry again!)
My word was Querencia, which is defined as a place we feel safe, a ‘home’ from which we draw our strength and inspiration.
**inspired by the lovely, wonderful, and gorgeous @bigbadfrank
Warnings: just fluff, like two curse words…some sappy Frank
A soft, high pitched noise slowly pulls you out of a deep sleep, and you sigh. Your phone must have ended up under the bed again, muffling your alarm. You roll over and try to pry the dead weight of Frank’s arm off of your body, but during the struggle you see your phone on the nightstand, no alarm going off.
You collapse back into Frank—who immediately makes a happy noise and drapes himself back over you—and stare at your suspiciously silent phone, groaning when you see the time on the alarm clock. So much for sleeping in.