you and your bf had been cuddling all day and watching horror movies. he was always getting scared at everything and he jump and cling onto you more than he already was. he would bury his face into your shirt. you always thought this was adorable and so you would these movies just for him to do that.
you always loved laying with him like this. he was laying on your chest clinging to you like a sloth on a tree and you had one hand on his back and your other petting his hair. he always loved when you did that but never admitted to you but you've seemed to notice that he likes it.
you were at the end of Scream 2 when he looks up at you and says "*yn*, what time is it" you both had lost track of time but knew it was somewhere near midnight. you look at your clock and it says that it's 11:26 pm. you tell him the time and he grips onto your arm tighter.
"dear, can you turn the lamp off? I'm tired and want to sleep" he mumbles to you quietly.
you reach over and pull the chain on the lamp to turn it off. his mother bought you this lamp for Christmas last year and you've loved it since.
soon after he falls asleep, or you think he does.
"I love you, pretty boy" you whisper to him.
"I love you too" he says back.
he didn't mean for him to hear you call him pretty boy but now he has. you blush out of panic but quickly get over it and think what happened was actually kinda cute.
"did they just called me pretty boy?" your boyfriend thought to himself. he started blushing considering he loves being called pretty boy but he hated to admit it. "im so happy they called me that, I've wanted them to for months now!"
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cute little imagine stories <3 nwlnw
Romancethis is just stuff either that's happened to me or that I want to happen with my partner