Hey if you could/want to, could you do an Alan Ashby and its like winter and you just hang out with your cats and its all cute and stuff? Sorry if its lame.
You opened your eyes slowly and noticed that you were shivering. You rolled over and snuggled into Alan’s side. You felt him shift under you as he woke up. His loose grip around you tightened.
"mm Y/N…" He breathed, pulling you closer and nuzzling his nose into your hair. You smiled.
"Why is it so cold." He mumbled with a sexy morning voice coating his words.
"I don’t know. Do you think the heater went out again?" Your heater has not been working properly lately. In bad timing too, in the middle of December.
"Probably." He said, pulling the blankets up farther. You both sat there in silence just trying to warm up.
"I’m hungry." He said getting out of bed and pulling a sweatshirt on. He walked out of the room. You got up instantly regretting it. It was so cold compared to your warmer but still cold bed.
You grabbed one of Alan’s sweatshirts and walked out to the kitchen.
"So breakfast is stupid. We are drinking hot coco and watching the polar express." He said already making it. You kissed his cheek making him grin.
"That sounds good." You said. You walked into the living room and grabbed a whole bunch of blankets from the closet. You put them all on the couch and grabbed the remote. You got on netflix and started looking for the polar express. Alan came in the room and put your hot coco on the table and sat down next to you.
"Mine." He said kissing your head and bringing you closer just as you found the movie and started it. You grinned. He liked to do that every now and then and you found it adorable.
About 5 minutes into the movie, your two cats came out and jumped up on the couch and into your laps. Every now and then you heard a couple meows and sometimes you didn’t even know if it was the cats or Alan. Whenever they meowed, he would meow back at them and he had gotten really good and actually sounded like them. You didn’t know if he did it because you liked it or if he had his own weird reason. All you knew is you found it adorable.
Eventually you started to drift to sleep wrapped in Alan’s arms.
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Of Mice and Men imagines
FanfictionI started this book in 2013 when i was 14 years old so it defiently gets steadily better. If you dont like my early imagines just skip into the later ones.