Imagines with our favourite Girls

Promise me

Plot: You are a singer and you are dating Gracie for already 1year.

- You are going on your first tour but, unfortunately, your gf can't go with you since she has a lot of stuff to do on her studio.

-fluff/ slightly make out ;)
also kinda sad, ig?

(Pls make requestss, i'm without ideas <3)

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Y/N pov

I'm packing up my things to go on tour while Gracie makes our dinner. It's my favourite food, since we're not gonna see each other for a really long time.

-Hey, want me to help you babe? -i hear my girlfriend voice suddenly,   while i feel her arms around my waist from behind.

-It's ok. It's almost done. -I say turning around to look at her. -Please don't do that face.

-What face? -she says innocently.

-Oh' c'mon Grace, you know, I'm gonna miss you so fucking much,  and it doesn't help me to see you like that either. -I say putting my hands on her cheeks. -I mean, you are a singer too. And, after i travel through America, you can come with me to the europe tour, since your album will be released at that time.

-Yes, I know. But still..promise me you're gonna call me every single day, every single night and every single minute and second so I know you're ok.

-Ah! Of course, darling. -I say hugging her. -Wait- there's a weird smell..isn't it?

-Shit! -says Gracie running down stairs, directly to the kitchen. She puts on a glove and takes a pie out of the oven.

-Well, it doesn't look that bad. -I say laughing.

-Ugh, I'm so sorry, Y/N! I'm so stupid!

-Hey! Don't talk like that about my favourite person. -I say putting my hands on her cheeks, making her look at me.

-I am your favourite person...

-Of course you are dumb ass. Listen, it's perfect ok.

-No it's not. It's horrible! I messed it up..I just wanted to make sure today you would...

-Please Stop, Gracie. -I say interrupting her. -I don't want the perfection, I want the mess, ok?! Also, the pie is not that bad, it's still edible! And you are not the only one who let this happen...Soooo, don't be so hard with yourself, honey.  -I laugh and I give her a kiss on her cheek. -Now, let's eat 'cause i'm starving.

We both seat at the table to eat our
dinner while we watch a movie together.

-Wtf! NO! -I say crying and yelling, pointing angrily at the TV. -That was my comfort character! My favourite one! Why the hell did he died!!

Gracie starts to laugh at my reaction.

-Oh-my-god! Y/N! -she says laughing, almost choking with the food. -You really have a terrible taste to choose characters. You're favourite ones always dies!

-Ahaha! Very funny Abrams, thanks for comforting me!

-Oh, don't worry darling, I'm still alive. -she says winking at me.

-Thanks Lord. -I say still in shock, while eating the last mouthful. 

Time skips and we are both now on our beds discussing about music, more specifically about a song that Gracie is producing right now.