You and Michael have been dating for 7 months, and were super serious. His parents were out of town, and he invited you to spend the night. You accept the invitation and arrive at his door with food and movies.
"I came prepared," you laugh, giving him a kiss before walking into the cozy home. You put the movies by the TV and the food on the island in the kitchen, and your bag down on a chair.
"Well did you bring any-"
"I completely forgot! Can I borrow?"
"Of course, y/n," he laughs. You walk upstairs and nearly hit yourself. How could you forget pajamas? You walk into his room, messy as always, and dig through the drawers for a t shirt. You find a big sweatshirt and pull it over your head. It comes to the middle of your thigh, and you pull off your jeans and bra, and tie your hair up.
"You look hot," he smirks as you come downstairs.
"Shut up," you giggle.
"Swear! Hottest girl ever," he says, spraying whipped cream into his mouth. You laugh, and he sprays some onto your nose. Your relationship was like this a lot; laughing and doing stupid stuff together. You make giant ice cream sundaes and move into the TV room where you watch some movies. By the fourth movie, you were cuddling on the couch, and he was mindlessly playing with your hair as you drift in and out of sleep. As the movie slows to a close, you give him a kiss on te nose before falling asleep.
"I love you," you say, half asleep.
"I love you too, baby," he whispers back.
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Imagines
FanfictionThis is just going to be a compilation of some imagines, mostly Kellin Quinn and Zack Merrick though. They will not all be mine, ideas will be taken from Tumblr and Instagram, however I will be rewriting them all. Credit to owners. I will be adding...
