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Trevor Moran imagine

"Trevor. what have you done." i ask my boyfriend while standing in the kitchen.

My boyfriend is Trevor Moran. we've been dating for three years and a few months now and i've never been this happy. At our three year anniversary he asked me to move in with him, so i did.

"I didn't do anything." he says and walks into the kitchen.

"Yes you did. your weave is lying here and the camera is still standing there. you did do something." i say.

I look around the kitchen and it's one big tornado of cereal, milk and some stuff i can't even recognise. That video must be really good.

"Okay... i made a "cooking program" video for the o2l video channel." he says with a sigh.

My jaw drops open and i look at him.

"So. how did you get all of this mess than?" i ask him.

"Well. Jc and Kian came by and then Connor joined us and you know what happens if they come." he says and i laugh. "you're not mad?" he asks and i start laughing even harder.

"No of course i'm not mad. I support you. but you are going to clean up." I say and put the groceries i got down on the sofa. "and after that you go and put the groceries in the right place." i say while getting big black garbage bags out of the drawer.

"I love you so much." he says and i walk over to him.

"I know you do." i say while pecking his lips softly. he starts begging for more but i refuse.

"Clean up first." i say and start cleaning the packages that are lying all over the place.

He walks to the living room and i hear music. he turns the volume up and we both start singing along while cleaning.

We're almost done when i suddenly feel two arms around my waist and a kiss on my cheek. i giggle and turn around in his arms and put my hands on his chest.

"That was nice." i say and give him a quick kiss on the lips. he kisses me back and i mile into the kiss.

he softly pushes me against the counter and kisses me with more passion. His hands trace down my shirt and find the hem. he puts his hands under them and his thumbs touch my skin, making me shiver. I higher my hands to his neck and bite his lower lip softly. He stops kissing me and looks at me.

"what was that?" he asks with a amused smile.

"I bit your lip. Did i hurt you?" i ask and look at his lips.

"No. i'm fine." he says and kisses me again.

"But don't do it again or i'll take you here and now. if you like it or not." He whispers in my ear and i open my mouth to say something in protest but his lips already found mine.

After a couple of minutes he releases me and we continue the cleaning. when we're done i put the groceries on the counter and leave it there. Trevor sits on the sofa and i sit next to him.

"It wasn't that bad right?" i say while looking at him.

"No it wasn't that bad. i actually liked it." he says and i look at him with surprise.

"Liked it?" i ask him carefully, waiting for him to tell me he said something else.

"Yeah. liked it. especially our break." he says with a cheeky grin while leaning in.

"Oh. that break." i say and his lips crash on mine.

When he releases me i look at him with big puppy eyes. this time i am begging for more.

"I wanted to ask you something." he says and gets up to kneel down on one knee while getting out a little box.

My eyes widen and i look at him with shock.

"Dear (Y/N). we've been together for three year now and i have never felt anything for anyone else the way i feel for you. i could give you the world but that wouldn't be enough. i love you with all my heart and it hurts not having you around, that's why i asked you to move in with me. i want to spend more time with you. and to be honest, i never want to be with someone else but you." he says.

He takes a deep breath.

"Will you marry me?"

I slap my hands on my mouth to stop myself from making weird noises and nod my head. I get down to sit next to him and kiss him.

"Yes. yes i will." i say and he kisses me.

He takes out the ring and takes my hand. he puts it around my ring finger. then out of nowhere all of the boys come in the room, cheering and clapping.

Connor opens a bottle of champagne, that he'd been holding the whole time, and starts spreading it around the room.

"Connor stop doing that! We just cleaned!" i say and he starts laughing.

One year later, during a beautiful and warm spring day, we get married.