Fifth Harmony Imagines

N.K.H.: Obsessed

mani is 20 y'all

wtf

can time slow the fuck down

thanks

also

boobs

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Your P.O.V.

I snuggled further into the blankets, lacing my legs together with my girlfriend's. Hers were unbelievably soft as usual, nuzzling my neck into the warm skin of her shoulder.

"You're warm." I grinned, my stomach fluttering happily at the sound of her adorable laugh.

"You're cold."

"I'm always cold, and almost certain that I have zero blood in my hands. Like, ever."

She giggled again, flicking my forehead playfully. "You're an idiot."

"Thanks."

The same comfortable silence as before fell on us again, completely content with sitting quietly in each other's arms.

We rarely had down time to spend together, with her being gone on tour and me working what seemed like endless shifts at work. But, she had finally gotten a few months off before their 7/27 American Tour, which began in July.

I was excited for her, for all the girls, but her being gone so much and so long really took a toll on our relationship.

I was brought out of my thoughts when Mani tugged on the blanket rather aggressively, leaving my body bare and exposed to the cold.

"What the hell, Mani? It's cold, share." I whined, trying to pull the blanket back over my half-naked body. She wouldn't budge, smiling at my failed attempt to take it back.

"You don't need it. Not like you have any blood, anyway."

"In my hands, dummy. The rest of me is fine."

"Oh, that's very true."

The taller girl wiggled her brows at me, laughing harder when a blush appeared on my cheeks. "You're so annoying." I huffed, choosing to get up from the bed and go downstairs. We had piles of blankets down there, determined to stop myself from freezing to death.

The middle of February was no joke.

Ignoring Normani's pleas for me to stay, I wandered over to the pile, picking out the softest, fluffiest and of course warmest one we had.

Screw her and her stupid blanket. I don't need it.

Flopping myself on the couch, I flicked the TV on, turning on The Office. I knew she could hear the show playing, since I turned it up as much as possible without breaking my ear drums.

"Y/N!" She yelled, bounding down the stairs. Mani pouted at me, walking over to sit on my lap. "Y/N, come back upstairs. It's colder without you there."

I poked my tongue out at her playfully, focusing my attention on the electronic in front of me. "Go cuddle up with the blanket you won't share. I've got my own."

The girl rolled her eyes, standing up from my thighs. I thought we would return to our bedroom but instead, she grabbed my hips, flinging me over her strong shoulders.

"Normani! Put me the fuck down!" I yelled, terrified of her either dropping me down the stairs, or both of us falling at the same time.

"Yeah, like I'm going to do that. Mhm."

"Mani!"

She continued walking, kicking our door shut and tossing me on the bed once we got to it. Mani slid in beside me, adjusting the cloth so it covered us both, equally.

"There, better?"

"You're so annoying."

"You're so cute."

"Shut up, Mani."

"Love you too, Y/N."

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this is weird lol idk where this came from

anyway

does anyone wanna write me a lauren smut bc my hormones are all over the place and ive been v horny lately so if you want to id love you forever

literally it can be about whatever i honestly don't care i just need some sin in my life before i explode

so if ya can, message me or whatever works for you thanks babes love ya you da best