"I love you"

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Requested by the darling and lovely debanhii26

Word count: 689


You and Pete put the pictures of your lost loved ones on the ofrenda, gazing upon the beautiful altar.

Today was el dia de los muertos (the day of the dead) and Pete was hopping on the tradition with you. Today, you put up the altar with candles, food, and marigolds. You also had two picture frames to put on the ofrenda, which was a picture of Pete's father and your great-grandmother. You lost your great grandmother when you were about 17 and it was very hard to cope with. This was your favorite day because you can reflect on your memories with her. You encouraged Pete to join you, he said yes without any kind of hesitation.

You couldn't help but feel yourself tear up, it's been such a long time ever since your grandmother passed away. She meant the world to you, she has been there ever since you were a naive little child. Pete noticed you tearing up, which made him tear up just a bit as well. He stood behind you and wrapped his long arms around your waist then placed his head on top of yours. He swayed you both side to side as if there was music playing. He brought his head up to kiss the top of your head as he guided you to the couch.

He let go so you were able to plop down on the couch along with him. You straddled his waist to cuddle yourself into his large frame. He rested his hands on your back, slowly rubbing circles while kissing your forehead. You smiled up at him, looking into his soft brown eyes.

"So, do you have a favorite memory of your father?" You questioned, breaking the silence.

"I always remember putting on his firefighter hat and running around the house screaming 'wee wo wee wo'," Pete recalled while laughing.

You couldn't help but laugh, imagining little Peter doing that caused you to feel giddy and happy. Pete looked down at you while he continued to laugh, being the soft boyfriend you know and love.

"What about your great-grandmother, do you have any favorite memories?" Pete asked.

"I remember eating junk food with her and watching the Kardashians or a cooking show. She would always look at the food then she would turn her chair to look at me and say 'Oh Y/N, that chicken is so undercooked' or when we would watch the Kardashians she would say 'oh Y/N, I just love that Kylie'," You recalled in a happy tone.

Pete chuckled as he tightened his embrace around you, snuggling his face into the crook of your neck. He left a kiss near the mole on your neck, which sent shivers down your spine. You felt him smile into your neck as he raised his head so he could see your face.

"Y/N, I love you," Pete gushed while looking at you.

Your stomach did a huge backflip as you almost regurgitated your food, this is the first time he has ever said those three words to you. You were at a loss of words as he looked at you with hopeful eyes as if he's begging you to say the same.

"I love you too Pete," You answered back.

A huge smile came onto his face as he grabbed you and peppered small kisses all around you. You giggled at the tingly feeling as he continued to kiss you. After about a while and a makeout session later, you rested on his lap like before. He began to rub circles into your back while he rested his head on top of yours. He made sure to have a tight grip on you so he knew you would never leave his arms. You reached your arms up to run your fingers through his hair, which made Pete feel relaxed.

That entire day, you cuddled and enjoyed each other's company. You eventually fell asleep due to the soothing back rubs you received. Pete fell asleep as well, his hands still resting on your back. This was by far one of the best days you ever had.


A/N: I know I know, this is usually shorter than my other imagines. After procrastinating this imagine because it's what I do best, i was able to happily finish it.

I have some ideas that I'm going to write, but I might make them headcanons idk...let me know if you want to see more headcanons in the comments!

Anywho, requests are OPEN and I will willingly do it if you send the idea to me through MESSAGES. This will keep me more organized.

As always, wash your hands and stay the FUCK home!

Thanks for the support!

- Dani <3

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