Boyfriend Imagines

Movie Night

Friday.
10:57pm

Laying in bed, watching Netflix from the tv that sits on your bedside table,

You're snuggled up under your blankets, ready to sleep soon.

(Y/bf/n) Just got out of the shower.

Suddenly, you see him standing at your bedroom door, wearing only boxers.

"Baby-" He spoke softly, wiping his wet hair out his face.

"Hey." You smile back.

"Want me to join you there?" He winked, walking slowly towards you.

You knew what that meant, but honestly weren't in the mood.

"Babe, no. It's late and I'm tired."

"Come on babygirl," he smirked, "you don't even have to move, stay right there."

He rolled you onto your back and hovered above you, using only his forearms to hold himself up.

"(Y/bf/n), I've said no." You said sternly, trying to squirm away.

The Netflix show was still going and you didn't want to miss it.

(Y/bf/n) let out a quiet sigh but gave in, respecting your decision.

"Fine." He said, rolling over to lay behind you.

He kissed the top of your head softly.

Soon, you fell asleep in his arms.

"Goodnight."