chilling adventures of sabrina imagines

|american boyfriend • harvey kinkle|

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"Harvey! Watch out!" You laughed as your boyfriend ran across your backyard.

You were washing your dog and he decided that he would help you. You didn't mind of course, anytime you could have with him, you would take.

"Chill (Y/n)!" He yelled out.

Your dog was chasing after him. Their soapy, wet hair clinging to them. You couldn't help the small giggle that passed your lips as Harvey tripped on a pile of dirt.

"Harvey!" You laughed loudly. Him falling was definitely a sight to be seen.

He rolled onto his back as he groaned in pain. You weren't sure if he was joking or not but you cautiously stepped towards your injured boyfriend. You sighed to yourself as you decided to walk over to him.

"Are you okay?" You asked while crouching down. Harvey had his eyes closed as his hand was splayed out onto his forehead. He groaned in response as your eyebrows furrowed in worry.

"Harvey! All you did was trip, now answer me." You demanded.

You saw him open his eyes for a second before closing them shut. He was hiding a smirk as he faced away from you.

You gently placed your hand on his shoulder and shook him lightly in annoyance. You were confused as to why he was acting this way. All he did was trip for goodness sake!

Before you could stand up, Harvey pushed you onto the ground. He rolled on top of you as you stared at him in shock.

"What the hell?"

Harvey chuckled at your words before connecting your lips together in a kiss. You smiled into it, wrapping your arms around his neck to pull him closer to you. As he kissed you, he gently cupped your cheek.

"I love you." Harvey whispered against your lips. You were about to say it back, but he quickly resumed the kiss.

Oh well, he knew you loved him either way.