Imagine: Austin Mahone Edition *EDITING*

Fish pond

A/N: I would watch the video up there before reading this. It'll make a lot more sense if you do lol. (So I could get it to work up there so it's in the comments! Please click it and watch it!)

I shovel a little more dirt out of the pond we're building in our backyard as I hear a loud thud behind me.
"Fuck," Austin whines. I turn and see him laying in the grass, realizing he tripped on the pile of dirt I have been building up.

I laugh and turn back, continuing what I was doing. I know I want to get this done today so we can get fish in here and decorate it before our big party next weekend. Austin on the other hand could honestly care less.

"You're not doing it right," he says, getting up and jumping in the hole with me.

Oh..

Now he cares.

"Like this," he says taking the shovel out of my hand and sticking it deep into the earth before retrieving it and throwing it outside. 
"Okay well since you're so much better than me, you finish it and I'm going to go get the level." I say and climb up out of the hole. I head to the garage in search of a level. If only this place was organized.. Finally I put my hands on it.

As I return I slide the long ruler type object over the top. The little bubble is close to the center but clearly not in the middle.
"You need to dig more on the left," I tell Austin, smirking.

"You need to dig more on the left," he says mocking me in an annoying manner.
Forcefully he shoves the shovel in the ground, but as he's trying to get it up, it catches on a tree root and he falls flat on his butt. Dirt from the pile he's been creating around the edge falls back down on top of him. I start laughing hysterically. That's what he gets for mocking me.

He looks up at me as I lay on the ground and I stare down at him. I see the child like expression of the man I fell in love with many years ago. I'll never get tired of seeing it.

"The things I get myself into.." he says chuckling.

I shake my head and stand up, walking towards the house. I mumble under my breath, "the things my husband gets himself in to.."

"Hey!" He shouts behind me. "Baby come back, I need you!"

"Should've thought about that before you mocked me!" I yell.

"I looooooove you!" He replies.

I left out a short sigh and walk back over, reaching my hand down into the hole. He takes ahold of it, but suddenly I'm pulled into the hole and on top of him.

"Austin!" I shout. More dirt falls and covers both of us. We both laugh as I wipe it off my face.

"It was too tempting," he says and pulls me on top of him. "I wanted to be buried in dirt with my love."

His eyes bulge at what he just said.

"Okay that totally sounded better in my head."

A small smile can't help but rise on my lips and my eyes roll as if on cue. "You are such a dork.."

His thumb brushes what I'm assuming is more dirt off my cheek and he stares at my lips.

"Yes, but I'm your dork so it doesn't matter."

I lean down and place a quick kiss on his lips.

"Yeah I guess that makes sense.."

He laughs and pulls my lips back down to his.

"Dork"