Toy Stories

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For flawlessluv on tumblr.

This might be the cutest thing I've ever written tbh.

~Bee

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I sat snuggled in my blanket at one end of the sofa, trying to figure out the cromplicated matter of using the remote whilst keeping my hands warm. I grumbled as the blanket slipped and my skin was exposed to the cold air. I was tempted to through the thing accross the room and glare at it until it burst into flames, when a hand appeared from behind me and plucked it from my lap. 

"Gillen, babe. Let me help." A smile spread across my face as the hand's owner jumped across the back of the couch and plopped down beside me. He shifted the two of us so that my back was against his chest and our legs tangled together comfortably. 

"Jesus, Liam! Your feet are cold!" I yelped and he just chuckled. I would have glared at him, but the look jualat wouldn't come. I couldn't help but smile instead at the sparkle that appeared in his brown eyes whenever he laughed. 

"You love me anyway." 

"I do. I'd have to in order to be able to watch 'Toy Story' for the hundredth time and still enjoy it." And at that, he moved the arm that was around my shoulders so that he could start the movie. 

The opening screen came on and I could practically feel he change as he went from a slightly serious 19 year old, to a kid who loved nothing more than to dress up as a cowboy and play with his Woody doll, just like Andy from the movie.  

I couldn't help but love how much he loved the movie, how much he'd grin whenever the characters were happy. How his eyebrows would crinkle together every time problems were thrown at the toys. How he would silently quote his favorite parts of the movie without even realizing it. 

It was amazing. He was amazing. 

"You're amazing." I snapped from my thoughts and saw my boyfriend smiling softly down at me. I must have been thinking out loud, I realized. 

"I guess you're just lucky then," I said in a voice barely above a whisper. 

"I guess I am," he said back, before leaning in and kissing me gentley.

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