Warnings: Fluff
There you two were, wrapped up in blankets, near the fireplace, as the both of you stared at the snow that fell peacefully onto the grass outside the window. It was a pleasant scene, one that brought back comforting memories.
"This is nice, isn't it?" You asked Chris, and he smiled.
"Yeah, we never get something like this." He replied, cuddling you. He nuzzled the crook of your neck, and giggled. It had been weeks since the last time you saw him since hw as busy filming. You had grown tired of the increased visits from boredom, and now here you were, cozy with Chris.
Cozy...
The word lingered in your head for a couple of seconds. Nothing is ever this cozy, and it felt so wrong to you. Nothing should ever be this nice in the first place!
You slowly began nodding off to sleep, but your eyes quickly snapped open when you realized Chris was talking to you,
"What?" You asked, starting to panic for no reason. He chuckled,
"I asked, wouldn't it be nice if we could do something like this every day?"
"Oh yeah, yeah...." You responded, beginning to nod off to sleep once again. This caused Chris to laugh a bit, before placing a small kiss on your temple, and before you knew it, you were sleeping. He picked you up bridal style, carrying you off to the shared room, and slowly placing you on the bed. Tucking you in, he watched your chest rise and fall at a slow pace, and he smiled at how peaceful you looked. He walked over to the other side of the bed, delving deep into the covers and placing an arm over you,
"I love you, (Y/N)." He said, which in response you mumbled back,
"I love you too..."
Bringing you closer to him, he nuzzled into the crook of your neck once again, and he sighed. This was it. This was such a perfect moment, it was so cozy and warm.
"Cozy..." He muttered, before falling asleep.
(Ahh... I need new story ideas....I'm stuck.)
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Chris Pine Imagines
Hayran KurguImagines with Chris Pine and his characters! Got any requests? Please feel free to ask me! I will not be doing smut, mostly because I don't feel comfortable writing it...
