"manuuuuu"
you put your shoes on the shoe rack.
"i'm homeee"
you drop your heavy bag on the floor, while putting your hair in a quick, messy ponytail.
you walk into the kitchen, which is connected to the living right away, and you see manu sitting on the sofa.
he clearly didn't hear you come in.
he sits upright, and moves to the rythm of the song, which is on the television.
he is watching pokémon, something he loved since he was a little boy.
you look at him mollified.
he hums the catchy song and sings along;
"pokemon,
GOTTA CATH EM ALL!
its you and me
i know its my destiny
pokemon, oh, you're my best friend
in a world we must defend!"
he hops on the sofa in excitement.
you let out a small laugh, causing him to turn around.
when he sees you, the smile disappears from his face, his eyes widen and his cheeks turn into a bright shade of red.
he immediately grabs the remote and zaps to the next station.
you chuckle at him.
"how long have you been standing there?"
he says, still tomato-red.
"just long enough", you answer.
you walk towards the sofa, still smiling at his behaviour.
"you aren't going to tell anyone, are you?" he says, tilting his face a little to the left.
you let out a sneaky laugh.
"maybe...
hey, does josemy know this?"
"nooooo!" manu says.
"not josemy, please! he will bully me for like, 23 years!"
if it's about over-colouring,
manu is the professional.
"please please please y/n, i'm begging you"
uh-oh. there they are.
those puppy eyes.
"manu no not the puppy eyes i'm nog going to concede-"
he pulls a pout.
you turn your head towards the other side of the room, holding your hands in front of your face so you can't see him.
"alright alright"
manu says.
you grin and turn back towards him and lean in closer.
just when your lips are about to touch his, he whispers:
"i guess i should try the other approach"
he grins.
"oh no!", you yell, already knowing what the next approach is.
you jump out of the sofa laughing and run around the kitchen counter, but it's already too late.
you feel two strong arms picking you up from your back and you feel them tickling your tummy.
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***
GUYS
i haven't updated for a lifetime and
i'm soooo sorry
but apparently my phone
deleted all of my stories
n i almost cried
but i just discovered
they're still on my ipad yaassss
but it takes me 50 years longer to type
bcs its more difficult haha
but anyways here's a new imagine
love y'all and i hope you forgive me
xxx magalie
