Paige Bueckers Imagines

Fortnite

It was a cloudy day in Connecticut , and Paige invited you over to her room to hang out and play video games. You two had met your freshman your of High school at 14,  started dating  at 16 and have been together ever since. And you both loved that.

"Hey babe" she says as you opened her door with a smile.  She took your hand to pull you inside "Hi P" you gave her a smile and followed her, taking off your shoes and jacket to get comfortable.

"What do you want to play first?" she asked you, laying down onto her bed. She was wearing her black nike sweat pants  and a white sports bra, which showed all of the beautiful details of her body.

"Um..." you paused "you pick." you said, joining her on her bed. She smiled as she had an idea, "wanna hop on Fortnite?"

You sucked at Fortnite. You groaned and fell backwards onto the bed, covering your face with your hand as you handed Paige back her controller with the other. She laughed at you while shaking her head, "You just need-a practice."

"How much more practice do I need? I got 100th place that last time. How is that even possible?" you complain.

She smiled and laughed, laying backwards next to you, until you wore both staring into each other's eyes, about a centimeter apart.

"I'm glad we're together"

"Wheres that coming from?"

"Nowhere. I'm just, glad that I get to know you."

"Me too."

It was silent for a moment, before  her lips were on yours, and you kissed back. On the screen, a user was doing the default dance emote while celebrating the kill that they just got from you, but you two didn't care. You had each other, and that's all you needed.

A/N
I've been so busy school is kicking my butt so sorry for not updating also I have nothing to write and I have no inspiration so if you guys have and ideas I'm asking for them please give me some ideas with some details.