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4. 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 ian x reader

       「𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨... 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞」
tw: v fluffy

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"did you find them?" ian asked searching through his keys.
y/n and ian were going out on a date and he couldn't find his keys.

they searched the house turning the place upside down even. y/n crawled underneath the table and searched floor, perhaps the keys had made their way under the table.

of course.
they were not, it's seems like a very dumb place for them to be.

frowning she began crawling back from under the table. "found them babe!" ian shouted from the other room.

her eyes lit up, excitement got the best of her as she made the mistake of standing up too quickly.

BANG

a throbbing pain emerged from her head. "ouch" she rubbed her head easing the sore.

ian was at her side in less than a second asking her if she was alright.

"yeah..i guess" she reassured as he helped her off the floor.

"can you kiss it?" y/n asked sounding like a pouty toddler. ian chuckled a bit. "yeah, sure okay"

"where does it hurt?"

y/n pointed to the top of her head.

leaning forward he kissed the area of her sores, lingering there for a few seconds sealing his love with her.

y/n felt giddy and enjoyed that feeling of his affection. she pointed to her cheek next. he laughed.

"can't get enough, can you?"

her cheeks splashed with a glowing pink hue as he pecked her cheeks.

y/n felt craved his touch. and pointed to her lips

"right here"

he slowly cupped her face in his hands and covered her lips with his.
she grabbed onto his hands squeezing them a bit. that feeling of love sparking in their chests bloomed.

pulling apart hovered over each other's lips for a moment.

a sudden realization that their reservation was on the line made her pull apart faster.

"the dinner!" she exclaimed.
he smiled as he saw her clutchhis hand and run towards the door.

stopping a bit and pecking him on the lips one last time.

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a/n: i saw a prompt and i thought of ian so here you go. super short i'm sorry.