Crush imagines

Unexpected stars

(Y/N): Your name

(C/N): Crush's name

(K/N): as in your child's name

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Sometimes, you expect life to be the way you want it to be. Some other times, life doesn't go as planned. Love, especially. It doesn't obey the rules. It spreads and touches everything and everyone who's in its reach.

You never thought you would get what you want. It was just a simple crush that grew bigger each year. However, feelings stick on to you and helps you more than you think.

You sat on the porch's steps quietly sipping your hot chocolate. You were watching your husband, whom you never thought it would be realistic to date or even MARRY, sitting on a chair reading the newspapers a bit further from you.

"What's up?" You asked, resting your mug on the porch. (C/N) lowered his papers and set his gaze towards you and his eyes softened before a smile appeared. "Guess."

"You'll quit snoring"

"Nope."
"World war 3 started."
"Not even close."
"Aliens?"
He laughs, dimples popping out. "You're hilarious."
"Then what?" You rolled your eyes at him.
"Nothing," he set down his newspaper on the table. "I just needed a laugh."
"Your welcome," you scowl at him before turning away to look at the view in front of you.
It was quiet for a while, only the noise of the wind brushing the leaves away filling your ears. Then, you heard the porch creaking and footsteps approaching you.
Before you turned around, you felt strong arms wrapping around you and lifting you so you would sit on his lap.
"What are you doing?" You asked (C/N), immediately recognizing his cologne, nuzzling your neck.
"Getting distracted by your beauty-"
"Oh, so I'm a distraction now?" You mused and he quickly pulls away.
"No! I didn't mean it like that... Why are you laughing?" He gives you a perplexed look at you laughing.
"It's funny to see you alert!"
(C/N) shook his head and rested his chin on your shoulder.
"(Y/N)."
"(C/N)," you replied and he chuckles.
"I lo-"
"DADDYYYYY!"
You 2 snap your heads towards the source of the voice and relax when you see your most precious treasure.
The toddler running towards you is none other then you're 3 years old son, (K/N).
"(K/N) !" You exclaim in joy and get out from (C/N)'s reach (much to his dislike) and run towards your son.
"Hi mama," your son run passes you and you gasp. He just skipped you!
You turn and see (C/N) laughing at you.
"He just skipped you!!!" He laughs but shuts up when your son points his fingers in a gun and shoots him.
"POW POW POWWWWW!!!" (K/N) yells and (C/N) stands up and acts like he got shot.
But the thing is, (C/N) takes things seriously. You watch him as he steps back almost falling and fake coughs a lot before falling on the floor, seemingly dead.
Sigh. This guy.
(K/N) widens his eyes in horror then turns towards you, panic written on his face. He comes to you and hugs you while crying. "Mommy! I killed daddy!" He screams and cries and cries and cries.
You couldn't help but sigh and giggle a bit. "Ya! You took it too far this time!" You call out to (C/N) .
He lifts his head up and winks at you before falling back down.
You shake your head and hide your smile before you kneel down to reach your son's eye level. "Go to him, (K/N) ."
Your son opens his eyes, but he looks around, as if he's too blind from all the tears that escaped and blurried his line of view. You chuckle softly and wipe his tears away. (K/N) runs to your husband and drops on his knees and arms.
He pokes his dad's cheek. "Papa. Papa. Papa?"
No response.
"Papa!" He starts to cry again before (C/N) does a huge King Kong like sound and engulfs (K/N) in his arms.
"Feel the wrath of my angerrrr!!" (C/N) says and       (K/N) starts to laugh a lot. Thank god.
"No no no no noooo!! Eat this!!" (K/N) shoots him.
"Oh no!" (C/N) fake gasps. "He aims! He shoots! He strikes aaannndd," (K/N) makes him fall on the ground as well as he," he faaaalls! And the winner is the mighty (K/N)!!"
You jump and cheer and         (C/N) beams at you.
"Yay (K/N) !" You shout.
"I wonnnn!" (K/N) pumps his fists in the air in victory, sitting on top of (C/N).
However, the exhaustion was real and (K/N) fell down and immediately slept on his dad.
"Oh," (C/N) notices. "(K/N)'s K.O."
"That's because you forced him to much," you said and he smiles.
"That little barbarian."
"Let him sleep for a while."
(C/N) gives you a look. "And make me suffer from a sore back? No way. Woman, may I remind you that I'm laying on a hard cold floor?"
"I'll bring you a blanket."
"Where's the reassurance?"
You roll your eyes and grab him a pillow and some blankets to which he lied at. "Thank you."
"Your welcome, your Highness (C/N) the Great the Wise," you roll your eyes and he grins.
"Has a nice ring to it,"(C/N) says, thinking through it.
"You're ridiculous."
(C/N) grabs your arm and pulls you to him making you fall down and gives you a passionate kiss. He pulls back much to your dislike. "But you love me anyway."
"True."
He grins and you lean in before (C/N) yells in pain and you look down to see (K/N) hitting (C/N) repeatedly on the chest.
"DADDY STOP HURTING MOMMY!!" (K/N) screams, thinking (C/N) kissing you was him hurting you.
(C/N) playfully fights with.   (K/N) and you sigh, never going to get tired of these 2.