wrestling imagines and preferences

chase owens

Prompt #32: "You're lucky you're cute."

short and sweet :)

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"Chase, stop!" You yelled as his hands still were jamming into your sides, tickling the life out of you.

"Mmm," he said stopping for a moment, then went straight back to tickling you.

He eventually stopped and you were out of breath.

"I hate you." I said, smiling at him.

"Awe, I love you, too, babe." He said, getting up to walk over to our patio which was connected to our bedroom.

"No, like I genuinely hate you. That was the most I've laughed in like a week and now my ribs hurt." You said, coming up behind him and placing your arms around his midsection.

"Well, I'm sorry you're so ticklish, baby." He said, turning around in your arms.

Truth was, you loved moments like this.

Chase was usually gone in Japan, so you rarely got to see your handsome boyfriend, unless if you went to Japan to see him.

"Ugh, I hate it, too. But, in all honesty, I love you. You're lucky you're cute." I said, leaning up to place a peck on to his lips.

After a couple seconds of ymour lips being molded together, the kiss began heating up, Chase picking you up and wrapping your legs around his waist as he carried you into your bedroom once again.

"Mmm," you said breaking up the kiss.

"Yea?" He ask, laying on top of you, though his weight wasn't on you.

"I love you. Like really, honestly. Thank you for making me laugh." You said, before glancing down at his lips and hungrily attaching your lips once more.

Sure, what you and Chase had wasn't perfect, but then again, the best things aren't.