Crush/Boyfriend Imagines

⑧②. Spring Walks

Requested by @lukeybabe68 ☺️😘

Type: Fluff

Prompt (s): "You uh have something in your hair... Want me to get it?" & "You're the perfect height for me to rest my chin on your head."

Word Count: 540

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Spring, the season when vibrant flowers adorn the trees, playful baby animals frolic about, and the long-awaited warmth finally embraces us.

"It's beautiful out here," y/bf beamed, his eyes fixed on the blossoming trees.

"I love the way they smell," you remarked, inhaling the delightful scent, (even if, at times, it's a bit funky. 😂)

As you strolled along the path, a small figure suddenly darted across your way.

"Aw, look, a squirrel!" you exclaimed, turning your attention to the tiny creature.

Without warning, y/bf began sneaking up on the squirrel, reaching out his hands in an attempt to approach it.

"What are you doing?" you chuckled, your voice inadvertently scaring off the little animal.

"I was trying to get you the squirrel," he explained, draping his arm across your shoulder.

"Why?"

"Because you thought it was cute, and I'll get you anything you want, especially if it means I get to see you smile."

Hand in hand, you continued your stroll down the sidewalk, with the elegant trees providing cool shade and delightful scents—pure paradise. Along the way, you stumbled upon a beautiful bridge overlooking a gently flowing river.

"Let's take some pictures!" you suggested, pulling y/bf up to the bridge. As you retrieved your phone, you noticed him staring at your hair.

"What's wrong?" you asked, reaching for the top of your head.

"You, uh, have something in your hair... Want me to get it?"

"Yes, please."

Gently, he moved your hair behind your ear, sending shivers down your spine. There was something about his touch that ignited sparks within you.

"Got it," he declared, holding up a few blossom petals.

"Oh, they're gorgeous," you remarked, admiring the flowers in his hand.

"Not as gorgeous as you," he winked.

You rolled your eyes, feigning annoyance at his cheesy remark, but deep down, you were absolutely smitten. After taking a few selfies, you realized that in every picture, half your face was cut off.

"Ugh, why am I so short?" you grumbled while scrolling through the photos.

"Where did that come from?"

"Look," you said, holding the phone to his face.

"Oh, well, you're the perfect height for me to rest my chin on your head," he grinned, indeed resting his chin upon your head.

"Well, maybe it's cute to you, but it annoys me," you sighed, wrapping your arms around his waist.

"Don't let it. You're too cute," he beamed before continuing.

"How about I take the picture?"

You agreed, handing him your phone. In pursuit of the perfect angle, y/bf knelt down, aiming the lens up at you, and snapped a series of pictures. Once he had taken dozens of shots from various angles, he returned your phone. Scrolling through the images, you were quite impressed—his photography skills were impeccable!

"Wow! You're an amazing photographer!"

"Nope, just a matter of having a beautiful subject," he chuckled.

"Well, whatever it is, you're going to be taking my Instagram photos from now on!"

"Yay..."

Hope that was alright!!