So I got a story idea while being a dumbass. First off, I almost died trying to smoke....PAPER. I tried smoking paper and it was NASTY.
Now this all started while I tried to light a candle because I'm addicted to love flying things on fire.
-theme- The reader is addicted to candles and buys a ton of them in which the readers boyfriend Miles finds completely adorable but has to help the reader with their addiction to candles.-
Alright enjoy. Oh and also, an actual joke at the end!
YN POV
I slammed the door behind me and put down my 5 bags filled with candles. I had just gone and bought over 100 candles. They were different shape, sizes, and smells. I was beyond exited even though I knew my boyfriend would have a fit about me buying so many but honestly, who gives a fuck?
I finished bringing in about ten more bags of candles and placing them on my counter. I began taking them all out and filling the house with them.
"Now time to light them!" I squealed happily to myself.
I grabbed my lighter and stated to light a candle when Miles walked in.
"Hey babe.. What are you doing? And why do we have so many candles?" He asked trying to keep his cool.
"We needed them." I replied lighting a (favorite sent) candle.
"...how many did you buy?" Miles asked biting his lip. (Not like that ya nasty!)
"Only hundred and like twenty I think!"
"You think?!"
"Hey I think i did good!" I complained.
"YN, we've talked about this... You need to control you love for candles and narrow it dow to like.. Three." Miles stated.
*GASP* "what! NEVER!" I said throwing my hands up info fist looking like I was ganna fight someone.
Miles laughed hugging me.
"Come on baby, let's go pick up all these candles."
-1 hour later-
Me and Miles finally finished picking up all the candles but occasionally stopped to give each other sweet hugs and loving kisses.
Miles put all the candles in some left over boxes and taped them shut before smiling at me.
"Alright come on, let's go get coffee/milkshake/whatever u feel like. Then we'll drop these off at the charity for Christmas."
I nodded and hugged Miles before helping him take out the boxes.
^(•)(•) (that's eyes u pervert)
We began driving to the store rocking out to some sick PATD. Because fuck yes.
"I chime in with haven't u PeOPlE EvER heARd of CloSInG the GOd daMN doOR." I screamed my voice cracking because my fucking vocals can't even.
Miles snorted and continued driving making sure to blast the radio. Like we're so emo seriously.
When we got there we donated over 100 flipping candles reviving many thanks and warm smiles.
-time skip back home-
Me and Miles were cuddling on the couch sharing small kisses and licking each other's cheeks goofily.
"I love you" I whispered.
"Not as much as I love you," Miles whispers before giving me a passionate kiss.
And now...
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