𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗒 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗑 𝖺𝗌𝗁𝖾𝗋

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2:30am

"baabeeee you ready for bed yet?" asher asked as he wrapped his arms around baabe's waist. they rested their head on his shoulder as they continued to flick through shows on netflix. "yeah" baabe sighed, their eyes were barely staying open at this point.

"c'mon then" asher spoke, as he gently took the controller off of baabe and turned the tv off. he scooped baabe up in his arms and walked them into their bedroom, turning the lights off as they left the living room. asher gently pulled back the duvet and placed baabe onto the bed, before placing the duvet over baabe. he left a soft kiss on their forehead before he walked over to turn the light off, the only light left was the light from the lamp on baabe's bedside table.

ash removed his shirt before climbing in bed himself, and wrapping his arms around baabe. leaning over them slightly to turn off their lamp. "mhm I love you baabe" he whispered in content, resting his head in the crook of baabe's neck. "i love you too baby" baabe replied, moving their hand up to run through asher's hair. "c'mere" asher spoke as he rolled baabe ontop of him, wrapping his arms tighter around  their waist.

"ash!" baabe giggled, burying their now red face into the crook of his neck. "aww, you're so cute" asher spoke, a smile evident in his voice. "no you" baabe spoke, a pout finding its way to their lips, as they lifted their head up. they were just about able to see asher's gorgeous blue eyes in the light. "I always get lost in your eyes" baabe spoke, placing a soft kiss onto asher's warm lips. "y'know, i don't think words will ever be able to explain how much i absolutely fucking adore you" ash muttered, his hand coming up, combing his fingers through baabe's freshly washed hair.

"i'm so incredibly grateful for you, always. there's not one day that goes by when i'm counting my blessings for whoever fucked that elevator that day. i dunno what i'd do without you, honestly, i'd be lost. you make me happy twenty four hours a day, I love you" asher spoke, as he combed baabe's hair away from their face. "baabe?" he questioned. but all that was heard in return was faint snores emerging from baabe's mouth. "goodnight my love" asher chuckled, pecking baabe's forehead before carefully manoeuvring them so he was now spooning them.

word count ; 429
a/n ; my 5sos concert in on wednesday and i'm so fumking excited! 🥹

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