"good morning, beautiful.", otto pulls the covers off of you.
You groan and pull the covers back over yourself in response.
"Get up.", he drags out the 'P'.
"I don't want to."
"But you have to. I'm meeting your mom today.", you can hear him walk into the bathroom and the faucet running.
"Oh no.", you say hoping he didn't hear.
You are extremely nervous for him to meet your mom.
Your dad left before you were born and that always took a toll on her.
She hated most men.
You weren't sure how she would react to another man being in your life."Don't be nervous.", he reassures you.
"Aren't you the one who should be nervous?", you try to change the subject.
"Even if she doesn't like me, I will still love you. And that's all that matters.", he pecks you on the lips.
He made you feel a lot better about the situation.
Otto wanted to plan what you three did today, and your mom agreed. So you have no idea what he has in store.
"What should I wear?", you ask.
"Black jeans, flannel, boots.", he states, staring at his phone.
Your eyes widen in surprise, "Damn. Honestly you should pick what I wear everyday."
"But then you would be naked 24/7.", he smirks.
You roll your eyes, "Why won't you tell me what we're doing?"
"Because it's a surprise!", he says, "Now, I need you to get in the car and give me 5 minutes to meet you there."
"Fine.", you dramatically sigh.
Once you sit in the car, you wait a couple minutes for otto to join you.
He gets in the car and he begins to drive to your moms house.
You notice him shaking his leg.
"You're driving, I don't think shaking your leg is a good idea.", you joke.
"Thanks captain obvious.", he laughs.
"Are you finally nervous?"
"Yes."
"Don't be! She'll love you.", you hoped.
You only had one boyfriend before Otto, and you were 10.
But no matter what, nothing will tear you and Otto apart.
He pulls into your mom's driveway, and gets out to open your door for you.
"Thank you cutie.", you kiss him on the cheek.
"Of course."
Before you walk into the house, he pulls out flowers from the backseat.
(Flower your mom likes), your moms favorite.
You knock on the door, and you hear her yell, "You used to live here too, you know! Come in!"
You and Otto laugh.
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waterparks imagines / preferences
Fanfictionimagines and short stories about 3 dorks in a band called Waterparks #4 in ottowood