Robbie Kay/Peter Pan/Tommy Clarke Imagines

Robbie- Cuddles

"Robbie, I'm home!" You called, hanging up your purse on the coat rack. Sliding off your black flats, you made your way over to the kitchen. You smiled as you looked over and saw Robbie asleep on the couch with your two year old son asleep on his chest.

Your husband's eyes fluttered open and he gave you a sleepy smile. "Hello beautiful," he said.

"Hey handsome," you replied, turning on the oven and taking out the pasta from last night's dinner.

Colton, your son, stirred in his sleep but didn't wake up. "Did you already feed him?" You asked Robbie.

"Of course I did, Y/N," Robbie laughed, "He had his normal dinner about an hour ago."

You smiled to yourself. "Good. In that case, could you put him up to bed and then we can have the night to ourselves?"

Robbie slowly stood up, and held Colton close. He walked over to you and kissed your lips quickly. "Love you."

"Love you too, Robbie."

By the time he came back down, you had the pasta in the oven. You felt his hands on your hips and he kissed your temple, slowly swaying you both back and forth.

"How was your day today, love?" he asked.

You turned around to face him. Resting your head on his chest, you sighed. He pulled you in closer. "It was good. I mean, acting is tough, but I love it."

"You seem tired."

"I am. After all, I'm doing my own stunts in this film." you looked up into his eyes, that were shining with love.

You leaned in and pressed your lips to his. He kissed you back, and you smiled into the kiss. He lifted you up onto the counter and he pulled away. "Get on my back," he said, a playful glint in his beautiful green eyes.

"Robbie....?" You warily got in his back and he grabbed your legs. You wrapped your arms around his neck and he walked you two over to the couch.

You laughed as he tackled you on the couch, peppering your face with kisses. He lay back on the couch and you rested on top of him, facing the TV that was playing the new OUAT episode. You looked at the clock. Eight oh seven.

The timer went off and you went to get the pasta out of the oven. You turned off the oven and the timer, and brought two bowls over to where Robbie was. You both cuddled under your blankets and ate pasta as OUAT was on.

You eventually fell asleep to Robbie playing with your hair and kissing your temple and forehead. The last thing you heard before sleep over took you was, "I love you so much Y/N."