Connor imagine 😁
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So first guys, this is inspired by Connor's new video on O2L. If you haven't watched it, I recommend you do, before you read this imagine. But this may make you cry.
Ok here's your imagine-
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<YOUR POV>
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I was sitting on Connors bed with Alaska, the rag doll kitten with bright blue eyes that I had gotten Connor for as a random little gift.
Connor was sitting at his desk editing. I had my attention on Alaska until I heard a sniffle coming from the desk.
"Connor, what's wrong?" I got up leaving the kitten, and walking over to him. I pushed out his chair and sat on his lap. I lifted his chin and whipped a few stray tears.
"I hate this video," Connor mumbled.
"Babe, we know you're going through a rough time," I lower my voice to a whisper. "Maybe you shouldn't be doing so much. Your super stressed, tour just ending, vidcon, 2 or 3 videos a week. Babe, that's a lot. You should take a break from some of it." I was tearing up a bit too.
"Y/N, I love you," I smiled pulling my boyfriend, of 4 years, 3 months, and 6 days, into my chest.
After whispering sweet nothings, and cuddling on an annoying office chair for about 25 minutes.
"What are the guys gonna think of me?" Connor randomly blurts out.
"What do you mean?" I whisper.
Connor picks me up and carries me onto his bed that we've lived on for the past 8 days. He rests me on his waist and throws back the covers. He puts me down on the ground so he can strip and get on a pair of sweatpants. I do the same, I throw on a hoodie and a pair if old sweatpants. He stays shirtless and we both climb into the bed.
He climbs into the bed, I stand there smiling. He grabs my waist and throws me to the bed. I giggle and get under the covers.
We get into our normal sleeping position, Connor being the big spoon, me being the little spoon.
I bite my lip, not that Connor could see. I feel Connor get tense under me, in a nervous way.
I breath out and flip around so I'm facing Connor. He wasn't expecting it, you tell by his cute nervous giggle. I flop onto my back, Connor crawls over me. He leans down and kisses me, we get pretty into it.
~10 minutes later~
We were now standing with my back against the door to Connors closet.
He pulls at the hem of my sweater. I break the kiss quickly and remove it, all I was in now was my sweatpants and a gray tank top, that showed a lot of cleavage.
He smiles and looks down at my girls.
"Damn, someone doesn't know how to cover up," he pulls up the tank top a bit.
"Oops," I smile innocently. I rest my hand on his neck, my nails scratching the back of his head. I push his head back so that we are kissing again.
I bite his lower lip. Then it hits me what's after this, sex.
I quickly pull away. "I'm sorry, babe, I'm not ready," I tell him a tear escape my left eye.
He whips it with his thumb and kisses my cheek bone.
"I'm fine with that. You're right, we aren't ready," I look up at my understanding lover.
"Thank you," I mouth.
