Imagine: You spend quarantine with Edmund.
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Edmund perched his phone up against the roll of paper towels and pressed play as you stood behind him grinning.
"Day One of Quarantine and we are stocked up on snacks." He smiled.
"And we are going to watch a movie, right Ed?" You asked.
"Whatever you want, babe." He smiled.
For the remainder of that day, all either of you did was lie in bed and watch old films like Casa Blanca and Roman Holiday. And then it ended with you curled up next to him, drifting in and out of sleep.
"Day Two of Quarantine and (Y/N)'s parents still don't know that she hasn't flown back home from her Spring Break trip to see me. But both of our classes are online, so the two of us have been finishing that all morning." Edmund explained.
"Ed, when do you think they'll know?" You asked.
"Before the end of the week." He answered, "And they'll be pissed."
Another day passed and the two of you went out to the grocery but couldn't find any of the necessities: toilet paper, hand sanitizer, and as Edmund pointed out, no condoms.
"Edmund, why did you have to mention that?" You sighed.
"Sex is important. Everyone craves sexual energy." Edmund said far too loudly.
"Young man, could you please calm down?" A grandmother aged woman glared at Edmund.
"Oh yes ma'am, I apologize." Edmund apologized.
"Day Three of Quarantine and I was scolded by an elderly woman for discussing sexual energy in a Tesco." Edmund laughed and so did you.
"Day Four of Quarantine and we are getting married." Edmund laughed.
"Are you serious?" You laughed.
"Not yet, babe, that's the kind of shit we do on Day 14." He smiled and hugged you.
"Day Five of Quarantine. We ran out of tea and (Y/N) is pissed." Edmund whispered.
"I heard that!" You yelled from the next room.
"Day. Six. of. Quarantine." Edmund groaned.
"We bought tea." You grinned and held up a Tesco bag.
"Day Seven of Quarantine and we still can't have se-" Edmund began.
"EDMUND! NO! DON'T YOU DARE DOCUMENT THAT!" You ran into the view of the camera and tackled him.
"Day Eight of Quarantine and Ed got PostMates for us." You smiled.
"Day Nine of Quarantine and I've finally finished packing." You laughed.
"Day Ten of Quarantine and I'm pregnant," Edmund announced.
"Edmund, stop." You laughed.
"Day Eleven of Quarantine and Lucy called to arrange a lunch for whenever this is over," Edmund announced.
"Day Twelve of Quarant- HEY!" Edmund yelled as stole a bite of his waffles. You two were dying of laughter once he grabbed you.
"Day Thirteen. I don't even know what to say anymore (Y/N)." Edmund laughed.
"Say something nice." You smiled.
"Day Fourteen of Quarantine and we're still stuck inside for another fourteen days!" You announced.
"This is the twelve days of Christmas gone bad." Edmund sighed.
"Well," You turned to face the window and look out at the vacant city, "at least I have you."
You turned back around and Edmund was on one knee, tears already in his eyes. He held an open red velvet box and you covered your mouth with your hands.
"(Y/N), I know this is the worst way to propose, but I love you and I can't wait anymore. I knew from the moment I met you in that crappy coffee shop that you were the one. You have stayed with me for a year and a half, and I have discovered you're everything to me. You're like the air I breathe and the words I speak, I need you. I want you to marry me so that we can spend all of our days together and maybe one day, I don't know, we'll have little (Y/N)'s and Edmund's running around and we'll just be so damn happy. We could be suffering from a pandemic and be happy. That's how much you mean to me. So, will you marry me?" He asked.
"Oh, Edmund, yes, a thousand times yes!" You exclaimed, sobbing by this point.
While it sucked being in Quarantine and you didn't know what would happen, you had Edmund. And that was enough.
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𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐚 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬
FanficThis is just a collection of Narnian imagines ranging from imagines to preferences. Mostly going to be Edmund Pevensie. Some Peter and some Caspian imagines too. Enjoy!