The Fooo Conspiracy Imagines

Ogge Imagine for Grace

"Ready?" Ogge asks me as we pull into the driveway of his house. I can feel my stomach tossing and turning with nerves.

"No." I say in a worried tone. Tonight is the night that I meet his parents. Ogge and I have been dating for just over four months now, and he'd asked me earlier this week if I would like to meet his parents. Of course I said yes, but right now, all I feel are nerves. What if they don't llidke me? What would happen to us? Ogge takes note of my expression and stops what he's doing to look me in the eyes.

"Relax, Grace, you're gonna be fine." He tells me, taking one of my shaking hands in both of his. "They're going to love you." I look lim righ back into the deep blue eyes and nod my head. He gives me a quick kiss on the lips before getting out of the car and walking around to open the passenger door for me, offering his hand to help me out of the car.

We walk step-by-step to his doorstep and the closer we get the faster my heart races and I tighten my grip on his hand as we stop right I front of the door.

"Grace, calm down." He says laughing. I hit his arm lightly.

"Don't laugh at me." I whine, but he laughs anyways.

"You're cute when you're nervous." He tells me, making me blush. I hate it when he says cute shit like that, I can never control my face when it goes red. Ogge puts one arm around my shoulders and opened the front door with the other one.

"Mom? Dad?" He calls as we walk through the front door. We are greeted by both his parents approaching the door, both with large smiles and happy introductions.

The night goes by quickly, and things are going well. At first I am cautious not to say the wrong thing but as time goes on I feel myself setting into comfort.

"See?" He says pulling his car door shut, when we finally say goodbye an Ogge is taking me home, "they love you, just like I do." I smile, happy that I was welcomed with open arms.

"Yeah you were right." I confess, rolling my eyes.

"As always." He says cockily and I laugh at him. Before starting the car, Ogge leans over the glovebox and plants his lips directly onto mine and I grab the back of his head, pushing him closer to me. Our lips moving perfectly in sync. Eventually he pulled away, looking me back straight in the eyes before smiling his beautiful smile and driving me home.

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