Sean Lew Imagines

Sean Lew Imagine #5

"Ow!" I wince "Everything hurts babe" 

Sean snickers as he brought me an ice pack for my ribs, I'm a gymnast who took a tumble of a beam and hit my rib-cage on the edge as I fell.

"Don't lauugggh! It hurts!" I whine at my boyfriend as he plants a kiss on my head and fetches me a glass of water. 

We're at my gym's waiting/rest area and I'm lying on the couch.

"None of this would have happened if you had told me you were coming!" I snap.

"I wanted to surprise you and dance was cancelled so I headed over. I'm sorry" Sean frowns.

"No I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood and taking it out on you. I would hug you if I could" I smile weakly. 

Sean smiles and hugs me gently before kissing my mouth. 

I kiss him back and he grasps my face carefully making sure not to hurt me by moving my tender ribs.

Sean deepens the kiss before pulling away much to my attempts the keep our lips together without moving. 

Sean pushes up my over shirt and lays his hands on my leotard covered stomach and kisses my ribs softly and carefully.

"How long until your better?" He asked lips against my lower ribs.

"A few days til it doesn't hurt hopefully.' I whisper 'got something in mind?" I smirk.

"Yes" Sean pulls himself over the top of me, kneeling on the floor, and attacks my mouth.

"I have so much in mind for your birthday darling." Sean states between kisses, tugging my bottom lip with his teeth.

I move to grab his face in my hands but the sudden movement from his waist to his face moves my torso too much and I yelp.

Sean yanks back, afraid he has hurt me.

"It's ok but I think we best wait until my birthday." I smile 

Sean nods and rests his head on top of mine. 

THE END

(A/N want a part 2 of the aforementioned birthday?? Comment if you do!)

(A/A/N My brain is fried, I'm going to bed. Y'all can tell me how bad this is later)