Stand By Me ~ Preferences and Imagines

~Gordie imagine~

~Note: You and Gordie are older in this (16+)~

You ran your fingers trough Gordie's hair, lulling him to sleep as he lay with his face pressed on your chest. ~ About an hour earlier, Gordie had come to your doorstep, drunk and sobbing. You had quickly brought him into the living room and sat him on the couch, providing tissues and a glass of water so the morning wouldn't be so painful. He had said something about him never wanting to lose you before he pulled you tight to his chest. You then helped him up from the couch and lead him into the bedroom, where you rid him of his shoes, pants and shirt. Gordie began to giggle slightly when you pulled his pants off him, but soon returned to the sad state he was in when he arrived at your house. You helped him into the covers and returned to the other side of the bed. 'Baby, come cuddle meeeee!' He whined, grabbing the air around you. You laughed and moved over to him. ~ That left you with his head on your chest and your fingers running through his hair. 'Can I tell you a secret?' Gordie suddenly whispered. 'Sure hun.' You responded, not really paying  attention. 'I love you.' He whispered. You laughed and kissed the top of his head. 'I love you too.' You told him. Gordie closed his eyes and sighed. You kissed the top of his head again and got comfortable. 

The next morning, you woke up before Gordie, so you made your way downstairs and started making pancakes for the two of you. A few moments later, you felt two strong arms wrap around your waist and someone nuzzle their face into your neck. 'Morning baby.' Gordie mumbled into your neck. 'Morning Gordie.' You reply, turning around and wrapping your arms around his neck. 'What happened last night?' He asked you, rubbing his eyes. 'You had a little too much to drink and walked over here last night. I just put you to bed, that's all.' You replied shrugging. Gordie sheepishly smiled at you and looked into your eyes. 'What did I ever do to deserve you?' He whispered, more to himself than to you. You blushed and looked down at the floor. He slowly lifted your head with his forefinger by your chin. He then leaned in until his lips were mere millimetres from yours. 'I really mean it, Y/N. Thank you.' He told you. You smiled and lightly pecked his lips. After you pulled away, Gordie reconnected your lips with his. 'I love you so much.' He said in between kisses. 'I love you too.' You replied.