Slasher imagines

Brahms

Brahms always enjoyed doing everything with you, and lately it's just been too much for you. Of course you loved Brahms, he was your lover and protector! But..it just got to be too much. You were in the kitchen when Brahms wrapped his arms around your waist and snuggled his face into the crook of your neck. You softly smiled and kissed his head.
"Hey baby, you hungry huh?" He nodded and kissed your neck. He's been wearing his mask a lot less around you. You were happy he trusted you so much.
"Yeah me too big guy.." You both stayed like that, peaceful, until you had to move him. You sighed, knowing he wasn't going to move without whining first.
"Brahms I love you and I know you really want to be with me but can you please let go of me? I can't move around with you hugging me like that babe" He squeezed you tighter and wouldn't even move. You were stuck in place.
"Brahms I need to cook dinner, please let go. We can cuddle after we eat" He still would not let go. You had had enough of his stubborn nature lately and finally snapped on him.
"Brahms! Let go of me RIGHT. Now!" You demanded. He stiffened and let go of you. You turned the burner on low and turned to face him. You cross your arms and look at him angrily.
"Brahms I can't deal with this anymore. All week you have been clinging to me and I can't get any of my chores done. I know you like to cuddle and me being here means that I fulfill your needs as a nanny. But as my boyfriend, you need to respect me when I say no." He looks away and fiddles with his hands. You smell something burning and forgot that you had bread in the oven. You panic and quickly try to get the tray out. You realize you didn't put on a mitten and drop the tray due to the heat. You hiss in pain and slam the oven door shut. You completely turn off the stove and lean over the sink. You turn the water to cool and put your hand under it. You put your head in your hand and begin to cry. You had already been having a rough week and now this. You feel Brahms put his head on your back. You don't even acknowledge him as you continue to stand there and cry.
"I'm sorry y/n" He says once you calm down a little.
"No I'm sorry Brahms..I have been having a really bad week and I took it out on you. You always act like this and I never have a problem with it..I love when you act like this. But I took out my anger out on you and I'm so sorry" You let out another sob and he rushes to wrap his arms around you again. You happily accept his arms and turn around so your head is on his chest. He strokes your head and shushed you to calm you back down.
"It's okay now. Nothing can hurt you when your in my arms. I know you've been stressed this week but it will get better. Everything will calm down and you will have peace again. I hate to see you like this, and I'll do anything to help you relax" You sniff and look up to him. You smile and move your hand to his face. You look into his eyes and gently rub his cheek with your thumb.
"You don't need to do anything to help me. Just being here with me is enough" He tightens his grip and let's out a little smile. You kiss him gently and let your lips linger there, relishing the moment. You pull away and put your head on his chest. You both sway back and forth there for a while until you begin to grow tired.
"Y/n I think we should go shower and go to bed.." He says quietly.
"What about dinner? You can't go to bed without food Brahms"
"It's okay if we skip dinner for one night love" You shake your head in disagreement.
"I'm not letting you go to bed hungry. It's not good for your body" He sighs and thinks for a moment.
"We can eat after we shower okay?" You hesitate but agree and walk with him to the bathroom. After a bit of joking around and debate on pajamas you finally got in the shower. Brahms only started showering after he met you, he was still a bit new to it but he's getting there. You both step into the shower and you let your sore body stand there under the warm water. You sigh and just enjoy the moment. You feel Brahms hands run up your back to your shoulder and back down your arms. He leans down and pulls you close so your back is to his chest. He holds you to him while you both just stay standing under the warm water.
"I know I don't tell you this enough, but you truly are beautiful you know.. I love everything about you. I love you" You smile and feel yourself tear up at his statement. Brahms is never the one to act so praising, but he isn't dumb. He knows when the right moments are to act certain ways.
"Thank you for caring for me Brahms, I love you too" He kisses your neck and grabs the shampoo.
"Let me take care of you. You always take care of me, let me baby you for a change" You agree and let him wash you. He applies some shampoo into his palm and begins massaging it into your scalp. You stand there and let yourself be consumed in relaxation. Once Brahms was done he lets you wash it out. You turn around so your facing Brahms now and begin washing the shampoo out. Brahms takes this opportunity to use the soap. He begins at your shoulders and massages them while applying the soap. You stand there with your hands on your head and your eyes shut, completely emerged in the pleasure. Brahms smiles seeing you look so at peace, it was the happiest you've looked in two weeks. He moves his hands to your breast and makes sure to rub it in well since he has such great access. He doesn't spend much time there before he moves lower from your stomach to your thighs. He gets everywhere but between your legs and looks up to you. Your eyes were open and was watching him now.
"Do you mind?" You shook your head and he stands straight up so he's towering over you.
"I need verbal confirmation love" You gulp at his attitude. Usually it's you pampering to his every need, not the other way around. But this wasn't bad at all, it was like his whole attitude was different.
"Yes you can touch me there" He goes back to washing you and runs his hands between your legs and..other places. You place your hands in Brahms hair and sigh in pleasure. When he was done he stood up and disregarded the soap. You smile at him and wash off the soap. Afterwards you switch with Brahms and stop him.
"Can I wash you as well?" He nods and hands you the shampoo. After you get a handful of the liquid you realize that you can't reach his head.
"Can you bend over? Your too tall" He smiles and bends over enough for you to reach him. You do the same with him as well. You do everything the same as him, when he was washing out the shampoo you begin to run soap over his body as well. Ever since you and Brahms began dating he has toned up a lot more. He's not just bones anymore. He's still skinny but he has more meat on his bones now. You would like to think it's because your cooking helps with that. You do try your best to keep him healthy and happy. You get to the part he was doing before and look up to him for consent, like he did you.
"Yes" He says. You begin running your hands between his legs and other places as well. You noticed he was a bit excited and looked at him for an answer.
"Don't worry about me, just get out and dry off. Get some comfortable clothes on and I'll meet you in the bedroom" You say okay and he kisses you. You knew why he wouldn't be getting out with you and you weren't going to protest. After about 15 minutes he met you in the bedroom and sits on the bed with you. He pulls you to his chest and you cuddle up to him. Then suddenly you remember dinner.
"Wait Brahms we need to go eat dinner" He refuses to let go of you and only pulls you closer.
"No, we'll eat a large breakfast tomorrow. I'll even try and help you cook" It was a tempting offer but you didn't want him to wake up in the middle of the night because he was hungry or something.
"Brahms we can do that anyway, but dinner is important" He opens his eyes and you see he isn't joking or being playful. A attitude that was completely new to you.
"If you try to get up I will lay on you" You accept defeat and just snuggle closer to his chest. Honestly his attitude was a big turn on.
The only thing you remembered before you fell into darkness was a soft humming and the feeling of his chest rumbling under your hands. You couldn't be more content with how the day had gone.