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Ever since the quarantine has started, you have been struggling with your depression and anxiety. Some days you feel fine, but it seems like most days it would be better to curl up in a ball and cry. The never-ending chest pains have been beating you down to the point where you never leave the bed you shared with your boyfriend Pete.
You groaned as you woke up to your alarm, immediately slamming on the snooze button. You tossed to the other side as you snuggled into your blanket. Pete was doing some recording for Saturday Night Live somewhere in the house, so you were the only one in bed. You grabbed your fully charged phone from your night stand and you scrolled through your news app. You tried to find updates on the virus and you couldn't find anything that makes you feel fuzzy inside. Frustrated, you threw your phone on your bed as you woke up. You feel a sharp pain in your chest, nearing towards your stomach line. You fell to the ground and curled up into a ball, feeling tears escape your eyes. After about a few minutes, you calmed down and regained your balance as you stood up. You walked in the bathroom and started getting ready, just to lay back in bed and mourn some more. After you were done, you sat on the ground to attempt to calm down. You felt more tears escape your eyes until you felt two lanky arms wrap around you, lifting you onto his lap. You straddled his waist and you wrapped your arms around his waist. You began sobbing as he rubbed your back, kissing your forehead every now and then.
"Shhhh it's okay baby, it's okay," Pete repeated.
You guys sat there for about two hours, he kept rubbing your back with his large sized hands, rocking you back and forth. The pain in your chest slowly went away and you began to sniffle and hiccup. You felt him smile in the crook of your neck as he realizes you stopped crying. He moved his head to face you as he pecked your lips, then he continued to pepper your face with kisses. You felt yourself giggle, the feeling felt funny yet the butterflies in your stomach erupted. You looked into his dark brown eyes as he rested his forehead against yours.
"How about we have a movie day, I can order a pizza," Pete inquired.
"I would love that bubs, I wanna cuddle," You whined as you tugged on his shirt.
"Anything for you baby," Pete cooed as he kissed your cheek.
Later that day, both of you were on his couch watching some cheesy movie on Netflix while eating some pizza. He had his arm around your shoulder as you leaned into his chest. During the movie, he would glance at you and gaze upon your beauty. He felt super lucky that he had someone as beautiful as you.
After finishing the pizza, both of you went into food comas. This was by far the best day you've ever had ever since the quarantine started.
Howdy guys! I know what you are thinking "This bitch has updated this book so much, she's never done that" yeah this quarantine is really getting to me and this is the only way I can get my mind off of it. I live in Iowa so we aren't necessarily on lockdown, but people are fucking ridiculous down here.
Anywho, keep sending me requests don't be shy!!!! I always answer to it and I usually have the request written within a few days!
Like always, STAY THE FUCK HOME AND WASH YOUR HANDS!!!!
- Dani <3
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Pete Davidson Imagines (hiatus)
FanficImagines starring this adorable and hilarious human being!!!! Warning: May contain strong language and suggestive themes Also, I DO NOT write smut, it makes me feel uncomfortable reading it, so I don't want to write it Thank you Requests are Closed...