𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 : 210<><><>
I was walking home from the library for dinner. My mom was making spaghetti and meatballs, my dad's favorite. I kept hearing footsteps behind me, but when I turned around, nobody was there.
Suddenly, a boy that looks my age comes up to me and kisses my jaw. I'm about to slap him when he grabs my hand and whispers, "My name is Daniel. There's a guy following you so play along and pretend you're my girlfriend."
He kisses my jaw again and says, louder this time, "I didn't know you were coming over babe! I was coming home from Freddy's house. What a nice surprise!"
Still shocked, I laugh and say, "Anything for you baby. I was planning on making you spaghetti and meatballs."
"Yes!" Daniel exclaims as he pumps his fist in the air.
He turns around and says, "The man's gone."
I sigh in relief and kiss Daniel on the cheek. "Thanks for saving me. Anything I can do to make it up to you?" I ask.
He blushes. "How about going to Golf-N'-Stuff with me on Saturday?"
I laugh. "You got it Superman."
<><><>
eesh, i've been writing too many daniel imagines for my own good. i'll try to publish some more ralph ones.
~ xkidkaratex

YOU ARE READING
𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐩𝐡 𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐨 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬.
Romance𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 • 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 (𝗻𝗼𝘂𝗻) /swēt härt/ - 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 "𝘏𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘣𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵." • • • 𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐩𝐡 𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐨 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 <...