Demi Imagines

Scrabble

You're playing Scrabble with your girlfriend, Demi...

"You did not."
"I did," she replies with a shrug, and you try not to burst into laughter.
"Really?" You gesture to the word she just played.
"It's a word," she responds, a smile playing on her lips.
"Yes. Yes it is, but is it appropriate?" you question, making her snort.
"Oh who cares?"
"Our child could see!"
"Alright. Batman, come here," she calls, and your child, also known as your dog Batman, comes trotting into the room. She picks him up, putting him in her lap. "What does this word say?" she asks him, and you laugh. He sniffs the board, nearly knocking some of the tiles. "Fuck. Batman, no," she says, pulling him away.
"You're supposed to say "fluff" in front of him!" you gasp in mock-shock before chuckling. She laughs and lets him down on the floor before sitting down properly again.
"Alright, let's get back to the game," she says, and you roll your eyes before counting her last word and writing down her score.
"First you play the word dick, and next you curse in front of our innocent furry child," you tut, making her snort.
"Innocent furry child," she repeats, glancing toward said innocent furry child, who's licking his butt. "Yeah. Okay."
You laugh and place your tiles, making her whine.
"You complain about dick but play shit."
"That sentence was gold," you snort, counting your score.
"Yeah, it was," she laughs, rolling her eyes playfully.
You keep playing, strange and possibly inappropriate words coming up now and again.
"Winner kisses the loser," Demi says as she twirls a tile between her fingers.
"Sounds fair," you reply with a smirk as you play your last four tiles.
"Hey!" she whines as you count your final scores.
"You got 246, and I got 269," you say, looking to her. "Those tiles don't even matter." You gesture to the tiles in front of her.
"I had a 'z'," she mutters, placing her tiles on the board. "Oh hey, you got 69," she laughs, and you roll your eyes.
"Anyway," you say, standing up and going over to her side. You sit down and put a hand on her knee. "Winner kisses the loser." You lean in, kissing her lips gently as she smiles.
"I win even though I lost," she jokes as she bites your bottom lip.
"Mhmm," you hum, smiling against her.
"But I still want a rematch."
"Of course you do."

A/N
Innocent furry child IM CRYINF
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