metalocalypse imagines, prefences

pickles- first time saying i love you

pickles was just driving you back home from the most fun day ever. it was midnight, the street lights were whooshing past the car, and heavy metal was playing faintly. you felt so relaxed and safe around him. spending time with pickles was just the best thing in the world. he was rambling on about something while you were half asleep, but you didn't care. his voice was so soothing it helped you sleep. you just loved hearing his voice. some minutes passed and you felt the car take a familiar turn. you knew you were back home. you got up and out of the car. pickles held your hand and walked you to the door. he pulled you into a nice long hug and said "goodnight baby, i hope you sleep well. love you." you smiled at this. "love you too, goodnight." he looked into your eyes and smiled. you really loved him so much. he gave you the most softest, and most passionate kiss ever and yet again said, "i love you." you smiled while looking into his beautiful green eyes and said, "i love you too."