BAPA One-Shots

His Sweater

A/N: modified from another book.

(Warning: may cause cuteness overload)
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Chapa's POV:

Bose and I are on a walk through the park. It's late at night, and we were by ourselves, which was perfect. It was really cold. I had brought a jacket with me, but it somehow wasn't enough. Bose, on the other hand, had a nice, dark blue sweater. It looks really good on hm.

I tried to brave the cold with what I had because I didn't want to bother Bose with wanting to wear his sweater when I already have something.

Bose's POV:

I'm so glad that Chapa and I are out here. I love spending my time with her. I look over and see her shivering a little. I guess her jacket isn't enough. I didn't want her to feel like this, so I decided to stop and give her my sweater. I don't mind the cold, anyway.

Me: "Here."

She looks over and sees me holding the sweater. She looks a little surprised, and I don't blame her.

Chapa: "Oh, no, I couldn't possibly-"

Me: "No, it's okay, Chapa. Please, take it. I don't really mind the cold, anyway."

Chapa reaches her hand out, then stops for a moment.

Chapa: "You sure?"

I nodded.

Me: "I'm sure."

She reaches her hand out, then slowly grabs the sweater. She puts it on, and I could not take my eyes off her. She looked so much better in it than me.

Chapa: "Wow... this feels really warm. Thank you, Bose."

I felt myself blush slightly.

Me: "It's no trouble."

I still couldn't take my eyes off her. I don't know how she keeps getting more beautiful, even in a sweater. I couldn't help myself, but I might've leaned in and planted a small kiss on Chapa's lips. I didn't realize it until I pulled back. I couldn't stop the words from escaping my lips.

Me: "I'm so sorry, Chapa, I didn't mean to just to that without warning. You just look so beautiful in my sweater, I couldn't help myself, and I-"

As I continued rambling, Chapa managed to stop me, not from words, though. She brought a finger to my lips and gently shushed me. When I did stop, she placed her hand on the back of my head, pressing her soft, beautiful, thick, pink and plump lips on mine. I deepen the kiss, not giving a care about anything else right now. Kissing Chapa is always the best thing to do. When we pulled away, we pressed our foreheads against each other, smiling and giggling.

We pulled each other into a hug afterwards. I don't think either of us knew why, but we didn't care. It was always such a good feeling for us to be wrapped in each other's arms, especially since Chapa has the sweater on, she's keeping me really warm right now.

When we pulled away, we looked at the time and saw that it was getting late, so we decided to head home. We went to Bose's house, which was always really warm. We got ready for bed, but Chapa decided to keep the sweater on. I didn't mind at all, because I'd be getting lots of warm, sweater hugs through the night.

When we got into bed, I snuggled up next to Chapa, and I felt her arms wrap around me. I was already feeling so sleepy. She gently stroked my hair, which always makes me smile.

Chapa: "Goodnight, Bosey. I love you."

Me: "Nighty-night, Chappy. I love you, too."

I nuzzled into her chest. Pretty soon, I heard her fall asleep. As I was about to do the same, I felt myself shed a tear. I know what you're thinking. No, I'm not sad. They're happy tears, in fact, because I'm so lucky to have Chapa. She's the most amazing, beautiful person I've ever met, and I wouldn't trade her for anyone or anything else.
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Did this overload you with cuteness?

Btw, Brainstorm769, I'm still working on my chapter where Bose surprises Chapa with a special dinner date. I don't know when I'll be done, but hopefully soon.