He proposes:
Today was an ordinary day for you. You were working on a project for school. Mrs. Emberly gave everyone a project last week. You had to film a day in your life each day. It was due tomorrow and you were actually finished. So you were just editing your video when your boyfriend walks in.
You were used to it now. He had a key to your apartment. One of the three people who did. Sarah had one, Alex did, and so did Mrs. Emberly. It might have been weird but people didn't know she was your father's sister. So that made her your aunt.
Something was off about him. Floki didn't even bark when he came over to you. He was laying at your feet. You had your t.v. tray table set up so he knew not to be on your lap. Somehow Floki just knew these things. You had Bowie playing in the background. He was your favourite musician, so Alex wasn't surprised when you had him blasting.
"Hey, how was work?"
You asked. While he wasn't filming he worked at the coffee shop downtown.
"It was fine. I brought you a doughnut and coffee."
You smiled. You appreciated his little gifts. Even if they were a coffee and doughnut.
"Thank you baby. Wanna see my video?"
You asked before sipping on the coffee. It wasn't hot but it was the right temperature for you. He looked at you with that cheeky grin of his.
"Maybe later. I've got something else."
"That is? And I can show you after dinner."
"Sure sounds great. What's for dinner?"
He avoided the question. Something was up. You had wondered but learned not to bother. He didn't like being pestered about it. That was one thing about him you noticed. If he had something to talk about he was gonna do it when he was ready and not when you bothered him a hundred times about it.
"I was thinking making pasta. How does that sound?"
"Sounds great. You wanna make garlic bread too? I can help you out?"
"Yeah that sounds cool. Just let me submit this then we can get a start on dinner."
He liked the sound of that, so you submitted your project. He watched as you shut your computer and moved the table aside. Floki got up and followed you both to the kitchen. You were excited to make dinner with him.
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You were eating dinner. Floki had a meatball. He wouldn't leave you alone if you didn't give him one. You didn't care. Floki was spoiled. He loved you as much as you loved him, so a meatball wouldn't hurt him so much.
While you were eating you had this thought. You then spoke.
"Alex can I ask you something?"
"Sure anything."
You took a deep breath.
"Do you wanna move in with me?"
That took him by surprise. Though he smiled you weren't too sure of what he was thinking.
"Drew are you serious? Like are you pregnant? Is your dad gonna kill me?"
"I'm serious Alex, and no I'm not pregnant. My dad won't kill you. My dad lives far from here and barely sees me as it is. He's always busy working."
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Imagines/One Shots
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