baby! | f.w imagines

new years

i've been stuck with my boyfriend, finn, for about nine months now because of this pandemic. i'm currently preparing nachos for us to eat since it's just the two of us for new years this year. we've been dating for almost a year and a half.

it's three minutes until the ball drops as i look at the tv.

"finn! get your ass down here!" i yell.

"i'm in the bathroom!" he yells. i roll my eyes and set the nachos down on the table, watching shawn mendes perform right before the ball drops.

two minutes and 29 seconds.

"finn!" i yell once again.

"hold on!" he yells back.

as i'm still on the couch, my eyes droop farther on my face, getting heavy. kiss me to wake me up now my brain tells me.

i then hear the tv.

"five!"

"four!"

"three!"

"babe! get up!" i hear finns voice, but i'm too tired to get up.

"what?" i groan.

then, all of a sudden, his lips press to mine, causing me to act off guard. i hear the cheering on the tv, but all i can focus on is his lips on mine. i wrap my arms around his neck.

he pulls away.

"happy new years babe." he tells me. i see him all dressed up in khaki colored pants and a black button up with the top two buttons unbuttoned.

"happy new years" i pause. "you asshole!"

"what? what did i do?" he asked.

"you left me to sleep down here instead of counting down here with me!" i said with a laugh.

"just wanted to look nice for you." he said with a laugh. "one more kiss?"

"you don't even have to ask." i say and i press our lips once together again.

i pull back and look at him in his eyes.

"i love you." i say, my hands around his neck.

"i love you more babe. happy new years." he says back.

another year with my love.

authors note!
happy new years eve guys!
vote, comment, and tell me what you think!
love y'all 🤍