𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

Cuteness • Conor

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Y/n POV

I lay on my bed, staring at my laptop as it rest on my stomach. It was pretty cold outside, so god knows why I had my fucking window open. But, then again, I'm too lazy to get up and actually shut it.

Scrolling through YouTube, I hear a few quiet knocks on my window from the other side. I chose to ignore it, shrugging and turning back to view my subscription box.

A few moments later, the knocks come back again, this time getting louder by the second. Now I knew it was Conor.

I moan, pulling myself up from the bed and walking over to my window. The knocks now sounding like someone was actually trying to break the glass.

"Alright I'm coming!" I yell, sighing as I pull my curtains away to see who it was. Even though I already knew.

I shook my head as Conor stood on top of the flat roof just outside my window, smiling like a mad man. "What do you want?" I fold my arms over my chest.

"Let me in" He pouted, his hand pocking through the smaller open window next to him.

"Why should I?" I raise an eyebrow, tapping my foot on the floor.

He thought for a moment, his eyes scanning around my room.

I shrug, "too late". Closing my curtains on him. I laugh to myself, obviously going to let him in but I just wanted to joke around for a bit.

"Y/n pleaseee" I hear him moan from outside, banging on the window again.

I sigh dramatically, pulling the curtains open again. His face instantly lit up.

"Got an excuse now?" I ask, smirking at him.

"Yep" He smiled proudly.

I nodded, edging him on.

"Because you love me" He smirked, his hands pressed up against the window. I roll my eyes, "fineee". He fist pumped the air making me laugh as I unlock the window for him to climb through.

"Wooo" He yelled, running over and pushing me back onto my bed. I laugh and scream as he practically sits on top of me, squishing my cheeks together.

"Conorrr" I moan, batting his hands away.

"Whatttt" He mimicked my voice, smirking still.

"Your hurting me" I breathe. "Get off!"

With that, he winks and rolls off me. Grabbing onto my laptop instead and begins scrolling through it.

I frown at him, "hey!"

"What? Is there anything I should be looking at?" He shoots me a wink and I roll my eyes.

"Mind you own business!" I grab my laptop off him, closing I defensively.

"But you are my business, baby"

Omg. I love it when he calls me that. No, stop. Your annoyed at him.

He obviously notices I like it, so his smirk grows even larger than before.

"Baby"

"You're my baby"

I playfully smack his arm, giving him my famous eye roll just to hide my embarrassment.

"Awe your blushing baby" He cooed, purposefully trying to piss me off now.

I look away from him to hide my face, "If your going to be annoying then leave". I point over at the door.

"I'm only playing...baby" He teased.

I stood up. "right, get out"

"What?" He lifted his hands up defensively, staring at me as if I had 3 heads.

"You heard me" I scold, walking over to the window and opening it.

He stood up from the bed, approaching me with a smaller smirk. "You know I'm only joking with you". He wraps his arms around my waist but I move away before he can secure them.

"No, your annoying" I try not to laugh by coughing awkwardly. "Take your things and leave".

His face dropped, "fine". And with that he picked me up, throwing me over his shoulder and walking me towards the window.

"Conor! What are you doing?!" I scream, kicking my legs around in the air as he laugh at me.

"Taking you with me? You're mine right?" He jokes, still laughing.

"No!...wait, yes...but this is my house Conor!" I shout, my body still helplessly dangling around.

"Well, sleep at mine then"

"No!" I object.

He finally lays me down onto my bed, his body leaning over mine as I smile cheekily at him.

"Please can I stay?" He pouts, playing with a piece of my hair. I sigh at him.

"Hmm, not sure if I like you" I shrug sarcastically.

"Owh pleaseeeee" He whines like a little baby.

I rub my eyes, "I don't want to be stuck here with you"

His face dropped, "Well I want to be stuck with you"

Okay, that's it. I can't take his cuteness anymore. I'm done.

I finally smile, making him look even more confused than before. "I'm only joking! Of course you can stay".

I watch as a smile grew onto his face, (if possible) making him look even cuter.

"Yay!" He yelled, pecking my lips.

I sigh, "it's only because I can't resist how fucking cute you are".

"Awe, you too, baby" He smirks.

"Not that again!"