☽ melancholy ~ the bowers gang ☾

Lets just enjoy this. bh

Requested?:
[Nope.]

Song?:
Shot Down-Khalid

Plot:
Belch and y/n have a relaxing morning to enjoy. So they make the most out of it. (Short imagine)

Paring:
Belch X fem!reader

TW:
None.

WC: {209}

A groan emitted from the boy beside
Y/n. "Get up, baby" she pushed.
He shook his head and tightened his grip on her. "Never."

"We gotta go meet with the gang, Reg."
Y/n whined.

Belch rolled over, facing away from her and pulled the blanket over his head.

"Let's just enjoy this, for once." He whispered before turned back around to face her, and pushing his lips to hers.

Theirs lips molded together perfectly. Like they were made for each other.

A soft hum came from y/n's mouth as she kissed him.

They pulled away softly, hazy eyes meeting each other.

"I love you, y/n. Always have. Always will."

"I love you too, Reg. Forever."

A loud knock came from down stairs.

"Shiiit." Groaned Belch.

"I'll get it." Y/n whispered. Pecking his lips once more.

—

"What do you want, guys?" Y/n asked as the gang stood outside her door.

"We're going to the quarry. Remember?" Victor asked.

"I bet they were fucking." Patrick smirked.

"Nah. Not at this hour, ass wipe." Y/n sneered.

"I'll got get Belch."

Y/n closed the door and ran upstairs.

"Baby. We gotta go now."

"Okay. Fine." Belch whispered before they both gob dressed and headed out.