Mxmtoon x reader (GxG)

polka dot dress (fluff)

Aaannnnyyyyywwwwaaaayyyyy,, basically Maia and the reader are filming their first tiktok together but when Maia gets in her beautiful polka dot dress, then they decide to cuddle instead :) 

I yawn and say, "Maia, when are we filming the tiktok?" It is in the afternoon but I'm still tired. "Y/n, hang on, I need to change into my polka dot dress for this one." I blush while thinking about how perfect Maia will look in her dress. She notices it and comes over to kiss my cheek. That makes me blush even harder, and she laughs. "I hope you're going to be this cute on the tiktok, y/n." Then she walks away to change.

When she comes back from her bedroom, I literally almost pass out. She looks incredible. "Maia-" I gasp as she walks to the couch. "Y/n, you are just as irresistible in my eyes as I am in yours." She smiles that smile that I can't get out of my head, the smile that makes my heart melt. I turn beet-red at the sight of her adorable face and she turns over to me. "Forget the tiktok, y/n. I need you. Is that ok with you?" We both giggle and I say, "I love you more than anything. It's ok with me."

My eyes widen as she pushes me down onto the couch and kisses me. I kiss back, because I need her, too. When we break apart, I giggle and smile at Maia. She's still in that dress that is in all of my fantasies about her ruffling my hair and kissing me non stop. I yawn again, and she tells me to go upstairs and get some sleep. "I'll be with you in a second, y/n," she calls. 

When Maia walks into my room, she's carrying her favorite sweater, the pink one with mountains. "Wear this, y/n. It always helps me fall asleep." She literally just gave me her sweater... I tear up at the thought. To keep Maia from noticing, I bury my face in it. It smells like strawberries and sweetness. I put the sweater on and get under the sheets, Maia following suit. 

As I'm drifting off to sleep, I feel Maia's hands tickling my ribs. "Ahh- Maia-" I say through gritted teeth. I give up and giggle, and she laughs. "Oh, y/n, you're so sensitive." She kisses my hair. I turn over and book her on the nose, pouting. "Am not!" Maia laughs harder and says, "Awww! I didn't mean to hurt your feelings, y/n! Here. I'll make up for it." She begins braiding my hair. It felt good when my friends would do it back in grammar school, but this felt like heaven. "Maia, this feels amazing....." I stammer, half asleep.

When she's done, we both go to sleep and I dream of Maia in her adorable polka dot dress.