finding teddy's glasses

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(Imagine: Teddy needs your help finding his glasses)



       I sat on the living room couch of the Duchamp house, reading a magazine when I saw my boyfriend, Teddy, walk up to me out of the corner of my eye.

       "Y/N, have you seen my glasses?" Teddy asks.

       I look at him and a smile spreads across my face.

       "Well?" Teddy asks again.

       A small chuckle leaves my lips as I continue to look at him.

       "Come on, Y/N. Have you seen them or not?" Teddy asks, starting to get irritated.

       This time a full laugh escapes my lips before I can stop it.

       "Y/N! Stop being a shithead and tell me if you've seen my glasses!" Teddy says.

       By now, I'm laughing full out. I almost fall off the couch I'm laughing so hard.

       "And just what is so goddamn funny?!" Teddy yells.

       "They're-they're on your head, Teddy-Bear!" I finally get out in between laughs.

       Tears start to form in my eyes as I continue laughing, watching him feel around on the top of his head and finally finding his glasses. A blush spreads across Teddy's cheeks.

       "Well...next time just tell me." Teddy says, bringing his glasses down in front of his eyes before retreating from the room, leaving me a laughing mess on the carpet.




(A/N: I know this is really short but it came to me and I had to write it down. My first real post in months! Just an FYI, but requests for preferences, imagines, and oneshots are currently open! You can comment your request on the requests page or you can PM them to me if you want to remain anonymous. Until next time! Thanks!!)

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