KickthePJ Imagine

Words: 462

Warnings: Really the only warning is that my writing his horrible and this is my first imagine ever.

You lay next to Peej on his bed, scrolling through tumblr on your phone under his blankets. Peej is on his laptop, scrolling through his tumblr tag, sharing the occasional humorous text post or photo with his best friend, [Y/N]. Now was no different, as he nudges you with his elbow, letting out a chuckle. You look at the GIF and laugh. It was Peej floating away in space, and something about it was funny the way he looked. He looked almost overjoyed. 

You glance up, your head was surprisingly close to Peej's head. You can feel you cheeks turning red. You breathe in. He smells nice, like the outdoors. A smile plants on your lips. 

Peej must have noticed because his eyes get big. "Oh," he blushes. "Sorry." 

Peej starts to move away, but you stop him. "No, no." You laugh lightly. "It's fine, really. Its. . ." You start, but trail off, trying to find the right words. ". . .actually kind of nice." You finish. You're blushing really hard right now and you know it. You look away, afraid of his reaction.

Peej turns your head back to look at him and smiles. "No need to be scared of my reaction, darling." He brushes your hair back.

"I wasn't scared." You bluff, giggling.

"I think it's nice too," Peej scoots in closer, his face quite close to yours. You can smell his breath, that smells of mints. You giggle. "Can I admit something?" Peej asks you, his face still close to yours, and your foreheads are almost touching.

You nod slightly. "Yeah." You breathe out.

"I've liked-" he starts and then shakes his head slightly. "no, I mean loved you for forever [Y/N]. I think you're beautiful and smart and funny and, to be honest, I can hardly get you out of my head. I don't know what I'd do without you..." He stops and pulls away from you looking down. "and it's okay if you don't feel the same. I just had to let that out."

"Peej...I-" you start, something, probably happiness, catching in your throat. "I don't know what to say, I love you too." You smile and take his hand in yours. 

Peej smiles, and before you know it, leans in and kisses you. You kiss back, giggling slightly into the kiss. His lips are soft and feel amazing against yours. His hand reaches up to carress your face as you kiss. He isn't rough. He isn't forceful. He doesn't try to choke you with his tongue. The kiss is perfect.

He pulls away and bites his lip. "Soo," He chuckles, running his hand through his hair. "[Y/N], will you be my girlfriend?"

You lean in and kiss his lips softly again before whispering "Yes."