Crush/Boyfriend Imagines

⑨. Routines

Type: Fluff

Prompt: as y/n tries to finish her nightly routine y/bf has other plans..

Word Count: 336

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Quietly humming to yourself, you entered the bathroom, ready to start your nighttime routine as the clock struck 10 pm—your usual bedtime. Your routine began with the removal of makeup, if you were wearing any, and then proceeded with washing your face. The comforting strains of your favorite music played in the background, adding a soothing rhythm to the evening.
Suddenly, your name was called from inside your room.

"Y/n! I need you!"

You turned to see y/bf making his way into the bathroom, a mischievous grin on his face as he wrapped his arms around your waist and rested his head on your shoulder.

"What's going on?" you inquired.

"Nothing, I just want to cuddle," he replied, his voice filled with playful longing.

"Just give me a second; I'm almost done," you said, trying to continue your routine.

"Please hurry, I'm so lonely," he groaned, planting a kiss on your shoulder.

"I promise I'm almost done."

He sighed dramatically and retreated to your shared room, flopping onto your bed. Only five minutes passed before you heard your name called once more.

"Y/n, are you done yet?"

"Not yet."

Turning back to the mirror, you were suddenly lifted off the ground, carried over his shoulder.

"Y/bf, put me down!" you squealed, playfully hitting his back as he transported you to the bed.

"Nope, you have to cuddle me now!" he declared, depositing you onto the bed.

"Ugh, fine, you big baby. Come here," you teased, extending your arms invitingly.

"Finally!" he exclaimed, jumping into your open arms.
"You're such a teddy bear, I love it."

No, you're MY teddy bear," he corrected, nestling his head into your chest.

"Says the one who physically dragged me over here to cuddle. Not that I'm complaining. " You remarked, running your hand through his hair.

Apologies for the abrupt ending.. I hope you enjoyed it!