Whitey Winn One Shots

Just marry me

"whitey" I giggle as I opened up the door to the office

"Ohh? Hello y/n, something the matter?" he asks

"Nothin' the matter, I'm bringin' you your lunch," I tell him

"Really? ya didn't have to darlin'" he smiles getting up and helping me over to his desk

"But I like to, I like taking care of the deputy" I giggle giving him his lunch

"What did I get today?" He asks

"Soup" I answer

"again?" he asks

"Want it or not?" I ask

"No I want it" he laughs "Thank you darlin'" he smiles giving my head a kiss

"Your welcome whitey" I smile messing with his hair "I need to get going" I laugh

"Ohh? where are you going?" He asks

"To your's, I have to clean your house up I can't take it anymore," I sigh

"Ohh? okay, if you want to" he says

"Well see you later whitey" I smile giving his head a kiss once I had cleaned up his house he turned up

"whoa, aww thank you darlin'" he smiles giving me a cuddle "You really didn't have to y/n," he says

"Yeah well I don't want you to get sick living in a messy house and not eating," I tell him

"I could never get sick not eating and living in a messy house with you around" he laughs giving me a cuddle and a little kiss "you're almost like my mother sometimes y/n" he laughs

"Whitey, I'm not your mother," I tell him moving away

"I know, but you act it a little sometimes, you take care of me darlin'" He smiles

"do I?" I giggle "Ohh? your shirt has a hole it in, take it off I'll sew it up" I tell him going and sitting on his bed grabbing my sewing kit from my bag he stripped his shirt off and handed it to me so I sat sewing it up and he sat beside me on his bed

"Y/n?" he asks

"Yes, whitey?" I ask

"Can ya just marry me?" He asks

"what?" I ask a little puzzled

"Ohh come on y/n, ya make my dinner and my lunch for me even delivering it to me at work, you clean my house, you do my laundry you even sit repairing my clothes for me, I'm sorry I said you're like a mum, Becuase your not y/n, your like a wife" he smiles "So just marry me already" he laughs

"I would be happy to whitey" I smile giving him a kiss "Now pant's off they have holes in to," I tell him hitting his thigh as I moved to focus back on my sewing

"Do they actually or do ya just want me to strip?" He asks as he stood trying to look around at his own pants completely failing of course

"Pant's," I tell him

"Uhh fine" He sighs getting his pants off and giving them to me sitting down with me again

"You should put something on," I tell him

"I think Ya like me better like this?" He asks

"Whitey?" I warn

"Yeah darlin'" he smirks

"Shut up" I smirk pushing him flat on the bed and kissing him.