ʙᴏʏғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴀɢʀᴇᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ☆ M.T

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𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇...
Y/n questions Mason's behavior and he pulls out something from years ago...



lowercase intended.
TW: love


The soft glow of the bedside lamp glowed mason's cozy bedroom. His girlfriend, y/n, and him wrapped up in each other's arms, in a sweet, loving way.

The room was filled with quietness, occasionally broken with the occasional movements of the bedsheets. You could also hear their heartbeats.

The pair found solace in the warmth of each other's cuddle, content and at ease.

Y/n shifts slightly in Mason's arm, her head leaned closed against his chest. A playful smile on her face as she traced little hearts and smiley faces on his arm.

"You know, Mase," she smirks, looking up at him with a mischievous glint in her eyes, "you kiss me like... a hundred times a day. Are you keeping count or something?"

Mason's eyes half-closed with a little drowsiness, let out a tired chuckle. "It's in our contract, angel," he murmurs, his voice softly tickling against her ear.

Y/n looks over at him confused. "Our contract? What contract? I don't remember signing any contract?"

Mason shifts, turning slightly to open her top drawer of her bedside table. From within, he pulls out a neatly folded piece of white paper, and handed it to her. "Take a look for yourself, love," he says, nuzzling back into her warmth.

As she unfolds the paper, her eyes widened. She wanted to laugh. "Babe? I signed this in like third grade," she stifled a laugh, a mix of surprise and amusement in her voice.

A smirk appeared on Mason's lips as he continued to embrace her. "You said to draw a little heart and sign at the bottom with your fancy signature... and you did. Now read it," he ushered her.

Y/n couldn't help but blush as she scanned the content of the paper.
"The Boyfriend Agreement."

"Must hold Y/n's hand daily," she read aloud, feeling Mason gently intertwining his hands with hers.

"Must tell Y/n how beautiful she is," she continued, and Mason whispered into her ear..
"you're beautiful like always."

The anticipated part came..
"Kiss Y/n at least 100 times a day."

Mason showers her with kisses all over her face fulfilling the agreement's requirements. Her nose, forehead, temple, cheeks, lips.

"Aww, mase," y/n laugh.

She continued to read.
"Tell Y/n that I love her."

Mason whispers, "Youre the love of my life," he seals his words with a planted kiss on her.

As Y/n reaches the last line, she froze.
"Propose to Y/n when we're 21."

She looked over at Mason, quietly.

"I will always fulfill my promises," he looks at her with a loving expression."

"God, I love you, Mason."

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