You're having a bad day and don't want to see anyone, even your boyfriend Omar. He tries texting and calling but you just ignore them because you want to be alone and probably take a nap. After sleeping for about an hour, you here something hit your window. You walk over to it to investigate and when you get there, you see Omar in front of your house, kneeling with a guitar. You meet him in the front lawn a few minutes later. "What's all this?" you ask, smiling. Omar says nothing but instead responds with serenading you with 97 Ways in the front yard of your house. You couldn't stop smiling the entire time and when Omar finished singing, you hug him and kiss his lips passionately. "Thank you Omar, I loved it and I love you," you smile once again. "I love you, too, Y/N," he smiles and kisses you again.
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The Fooo Imagines
FanfictionImagines about The Fooo Conspiracy in English *Requests Open* **SOME IMAGINES CAN END UP BEING LONGER THAN OTHERS.. IT MAY LOOK LIKE A ONE-SHOT**
