Henry Cavill Imagines (y/n)

12: Give it back!

You sat back on the couch looking through your phone as you and Henry were watching, or trying to watch, tv together. The two of you have been trying to spend more time with one another since he's always doing movies and shooting and you're always working on your clothing line. It's been pretty hard for you to do so and though Henry insists that he uses his career to boost yours you want to be able to make it because people actually want it. Not because it's Henry Cavill's girlfriends' clothing line. But every time your phone dinged you had to check it, for the simple fact that it may be something to boost your career or get you more out there. "Not happening." All of sudden your phone was snatched from your hands and you whipped your head in the direction that it went. "Henry give it back please." He placed it behind his back and sunk further into the couch. "You're not getting it back." He laughed as you dug behind him. To stop you from going any further he began to tickle your side. "Hen!" You fell onto the couch beside him as you tried to come back from the laughing fit he threw you into. "I'll get off of it I promise!" You shouted. Henry had gotten up from the couch and continued to dig his fingers into your sides and thighs causing you to clutch your stomach. "I don't believe you." He laughed and grabbed your phone again holding onto it. "So we're gonna put it away right?' You finally gathered yourself together and sprung off of the couch. "Yesss babe I'm not a child." You dragged trying to grab it from him. But his height prevented you from even getting close to his hand. "Come on." You groaned but he continued to hold it over his head. "Just stop trying love, you're not gonna get it." He scoffed in confidence that you wouldn't be able to obtain your phone again. But you knew something that could turn Henry into a fluff. "I bet I am." You said before placing your lips on his and putting your hand through his curly locks of hair. Placing your arms around his neck made him put both of his arms around your back and pull you closer to him. You took this opportunity to reach around yourself and grab the phone from his hand. And once you had it you ducked out of his hold and ran to the other side of the couch. "You're really gonna do me like that?" He smiled as you waved your phone in a teasing manner. "That's how you gotta play to win." You winked and walked back to the couch sitting down. You tossed your phone on the coffee table as Henry sat beside you and placed his arm around your shoulders. "Can we please watch the movie now?" You laughed. "You just wanna see how your biceps look in your suit." He pinched your shoulder and you slapped his chest playfully as you both settled down to watch Man Of Steel.

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