Crush/Boyfriend Imagines

③. Studying

Type: Fluff

Prompt: Y/n and Y/bf are having a rust date but y/bf has other things in mind.

Word Count: 448

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"C'mon, get up," you groaned, nudging him off his bed.
"No," he murmured, his voice muffled as he lay face down on his pillow.

You had planned a study date, but he clearly wasn't in the mood. The room was dimly lit, the soft hum of the ceiling fan the only sound breaking the silence.

"Please," you begged, tugging at his arm.
"No" he groaned again, pulling his arm away.

Defeated, you sighed and started pulling your books out of your bag, settling down on the floor. The plush carpet felt warm against your legs. A few minutes into your homework, you heard him speak again.

"Come cuddle with me."
"No, we need to study," you insisted firmly, turning the page in your book. The words on the page blurred slightly as you couldn't focus. Your mind was currently resisting the temptation to join him.
"Just for ten minutes."
"How about we finish at least four pages, and then we can cuddle?" you suggested, trying to find a compromise. You glanced at him, hoping to see some sign of agreement.

With a bit of moaning, he finally gave in, sitting down beside you on the floor. The two of you worked in relative silence, the occasional sound of pages turning and pens scratching paper filling the room. After some time, you managed to complete your work, with him only complaining a few times.

"See, we finished more than half of our papers in just forty minutes!" you cheered, picking up your textbooks from the floor. You felt a sense of accomplishment wash over you.
He nodded, letting out a yawn as he stretched his arms, his joints popping. "Yeah, yeah, you were right," he admitted with a small smile.
"Wanna go grab a drink?" you asked, heading for the door. The idea of a cold beverage sounded incredibly refreshing.
"I think you forgot something," he called out, now lying on the bed with his arms outstretched, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

You rolled your eyes but couldn't help the smile that tugged at your lips. You walked over and lay down in his arms. He pulled you close to his chest, enveloping you in his strong embrace. The steady rhythm of his heartbeat was soothing.

"I love you," he muttered, gently placing a kiss on the top of your head. His breath was warm against your skin.
You laughed softly, feeling a rush of affection. "I love you too," you replied, snuggling closer.

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