Ralph Macchio imagines ♡

Eugene Martone

I lay in bed moodily, everything just seems to be getting on my nerves today.

I can't even focus on the tv that's blaring in the background.

Eugene comes home, I don't acknowledge him.

"Hey Y/n" he greets cheerfully.

I don't say anything back, I just stare at the ceiling.

Eugene crawls over me and plants a kiss on my head, he notices my frown.

"What's wrong baby?" He asks curiously, he strokes my cheek with his thumb.

"Everything" I mumble, still averting my eyes from his gaze.

He sighs and climbs off me, I hear him switch the tv off. 

I close my eyes, falling deeper into my bad mood.

Suddenly, the sound of blues music fills my ears.

I open my eyes and sit up, staring at Eugene who's playing his guitar.

"What are you-" I began but I cut myself off when I realize how focused he is.

Eugene flashes me a smile, he's playing music to try and cheer me up.

I move closer to him and watch him strum in awe, he's real talented.

When he finishes his set, he places his guitar down carefully and pulls me onto his lap.

"Do you feel any better?" He asks me softly.

"I do" I smile.

I pull his face gently to mine and we kiss, all my bad thoughts leave and are replaced with happy ones instead.

"Thank you for that baby, I needed it" I mumble against his lips. 

He smiles and tucks my head into his neck, rocking me back and forth slowly.

"I love you baby" he says quietly.

"I love you too Eugene" I whisper back.