𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈 - m.thames imagines

𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐓

summary: you're short and mason loves to point it out
genre: fluff
warnings: heated kissing, nothing major

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the problem with mason is that when he points something out or notices something, he will not let it go for at least two months. the only reason i know this is because about a month ago he pointed out how much smaller i am than him.

there's four fucking inches between us.

and now he won't let me forget it. i'll be trying to get something in a cupboard and as soon as i go in my tiptoes to reach it he says something like "having trouble over there shorty?"

it's been driving me insane. one time he literally sat me down, made a huge deal out of pretending to be sad and worried, just to say "i don't think we can see eye to eye... because of how short you are." and all i wanted to do was smack that little smirk right off his face.

right now i'm stood in the kitchen reading a recipe off of my phone that's propped up on the counter when i feel two arms go around my waist. "good morning," he rasps from behind me.

i smile and turn around in his arms. "morning mase." i put my arms around his neck and pull him down to kiss me. he made a weird noise - almost like he was in pain - and i pulled away with a worried frown. "what's wrong?"

"nothing," he replies, moving his hands from my back to his own and stretching it. "i've just been breaking my back trying to kiss you lately." i look at him with a scowl that says "what the fuck" before slapping him square in the chest, but he only laughed harder which infuriated me more.

i turn around and sigh when i see my phone had turned off. i try to put my password back in but mason spins me back around and places a kiss to my forehead.

he knows that's my weakness, the little shit.

"i'm sorry baby don't be mad." he muttered, watching me as i played with the silver chain hanging around his neck. he took hold of my wrists and put them back around his neck where they were before. "okay?"

as soon as i nodded, mason put his hands under my thighs and i let out a shriek as he lifted me up onto the counter. i moved my hands to cup his face while he put his forehead against mine before kissing me softly. at first on my lips, but the feather-like kisses soon made their way to my jaw and then my neck.

i giggled and put my hands in his hair. "mase you know your forgiven right?" i mumble. he moves back up to my lips and kisses me again. i can feel him smile against my lips which causes me to do the same.

when he pulls away, his hands fiddle with the hem of my top. "i know." he remarked looking down, but i could still see a little smirk forming on his face. when he looks up he adds "but i had to put you on the counter so i could reach your lips."

and he runs away leaving me shocked on the kitchen counter. "YOU SON OF A BITCH!" i yell before jumping off the counter and running to catch up with him.

he's lucky he's cute.

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"i came here tonight because when you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible💗"
harry - when harry met sally