Imagines| s.m

45- rub my arm, bitch

rub my arm, bitch

i was lying in bed with the blankets over me, up to my neck cuddling into a pillow watching the tv in front of me. i hear the door open but don't bother to look who walked in. the bed dips down beside me and i feel the blanket being lifted then put back down.

a warm body i now pressed up against my back. "hey" i heard the low, warm voice whisper practically in my ear since his head was in the crook of my neck.

"hi, shawn." he wraps his arms around me and cuddles his head into my neck more and i go back to watching tv.

a couple minutes later i turn over and shawn was now on his back. i put my head on his chest and my arm lays on his stomach. i rap my leg around his.

i move my arm up and down so it taps his on the stomach. i get annoyed because he's not doing what i'm signaling.

"rub my arm, bitch!" i say almost yelling. i heard him laugh a little.

"fine, okay." he starts to rub my arm and i snuggle more into him.

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i have no idea what this is lmao. but this is actually what i do irl