"loveeeee" my lovely husband, Kristian, yelled.
"What's wrong Kostov?" I always call him like this. From the first day on when we met in 8th grade. He told me his name and I immediately started calling him like this.
"What?" I yelled again.
No response.
"Always the same" I muttered to myself and went back to sort a few folders and files.
"Cutie" he yelled again after a few minutes.
"What is?" I yelled back.
Still no response.
"I'll murder you right now if you don't answer" I muttered.
"Babe"
"Ughh what the fuck Kris, shut the fuck up" I screamed.
"Why so pissed?"
"Why so pissed? YOU ASK ME WHY I AM LIKE THIS?" I yelled and he started laughing.
"Ugh shut up" I went back to sorting the damn files.
"What's wrong?" He wrapped his arms around my waist.
"You just called me and I yelled back and then you stopped answering. What the fuck, Kostov" he laughed and kissed my cheek.
"I'm sorry, it's funny to tease you" he chuckled.
"I know, I know"
"Come on, dinner's ready" he took my hand and we walked downstairs.
After dinner, we walked back upstairs, cuddled the rest of the evening while watching a few Disney movies.
It's short I know but I have no ideas for imagines.
Anyway, thank you for 1,2k reads, it's insane.
-L
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Imagines and Preferences | Kris Kostov
FanfictionJust a bunch of cute/sad/funny imagines. Started: 7/9/2018 Finished: 7/24/2019 Best Ranks: #1 in Kristian Kostov #1 in Kris Kostov #1 in TeamKris
