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⤷‧₊˚﹟ ⋆ 𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵, i write
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a request from fredology I hope you like it angel <3
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"Did you just throw popcorn at me"
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A/N : I finished this while watching Karl's stream earlier, so if it's bad, blame it on him and his adorable dynamic with mark and jae and corpse </3
any pronouns (not clarified)
I was nearly suffocating under blankets and pillows, my place on the large couch had finally succumbed to my body heat, an immeasurable comfort filling the atmosphere. The house was quiet beside the light buzz coming from Nick's room. He was in the middle of streaming, and his soft laughter could be heard through the walls, the sound like a lullaby, warm and comforting
I had been laying here for what felt like hours, my mind ran wild, boredom filled my system and i couldn't help but groan into the empty room
"Y/N? You alight?" Jumping lightly I look up, a concerned and confused Nick stood above me
"Yeah- yeah just bored, that's all"
I hadn't realized that the sound coming from his room had stopped, or the soft pitter of his steps down the hall had filled the house with a lively comfort until he was stood in front of me, visibly worried
"Oh.. I'm sorry bout' that hun, i promised quackity that i'd stream with him and karl, but i'm done now-"
He lowered himself softly beside me on the couch, resting his warm hand on my forehead before moving it through my hair, his finger gently pulling through the labyrinth of curls. I could feel his eyes on me, his soft gaze taking in my lazy state as he hummed softly
"Do you wanna watch a movie?" My eyes widen in excitement, my body wanting nothing more than to stay on the couch and indulge in fantasy worlds
"Harry potter?" With pleading eyes i stare up at the boy, his face instantly softening
"If that's what you want hun" He smiles before standing up, "I'm gonna make some popcorn alright?"
The boy disappeared into the kitchen, the sound of the microwave shortly following his disappearance. He was gone for a few minutes, before returning, and finding his place beside me on the couch
He pulled on my blanket, my attention now on him as he pat his lap, inviting me closer to him.
He allowed my head to comfortably fall into his lap, before pulling the blankets further around us, the two of us now comfortably awaiting the start of the Philosopher's Stone, my personal favorite of the series
"I'm not Fred, I'm George. Honestly, woman, you call yourself our mother? Can't you tell I'm George"
Nick snorted in disbelief, a loud laugh following shortly after
"Sorry, George, dear." Sap could barely breathe as he recited the next line, his cheeks pink and chest heaving with heavy laughs
"Only joking, I am Fred." I spoke in a heavy British accent, which only made the boy laugh harder
"You're accent is terrible Y/N" I could barely make out his words between his loud laughter and uncontrollable breathing
I dramatically gasped, grabbing a piece of popcorn before tossing it in his direction, the kernel hitting his cheek softly before calling to the carpet
It was like the entire atmosphere froze, his laughter dying down and silence drowning the space almost immediately
"Did you just throw popcorn at me"
"...no..."
He raised his eyebrows, digging his hand into the bowl of popcorn before pulling out a small piece and holding it between his fingers, a mischievous smirk on his lips. He pulls his hand back then releases, the piece landing between my eyes and bouncing off of my forehead
"you fucked up sapnap"
By the time the movie had ended popcorn was strung between our hair and lips, the floor messy with popcorn crumbs and blankets and our laughter still filling the dim living room
I reached my hand up, pulling a piece of popcorn from the boys hair before placing a small kiss on his cheek, the act leaving a warm hue on his face
"Personally.. I think I won that" I gave him a smirk as I sat back on the couch, his cheeks growing darker
"Yeah yeah whatever"
THE AUTHOR SPEAKS :
hiiii !! I just wanted to apologize for using mostly she/they pronouns as well as often referring to the reader as being American! I should try to diversify my imagines a bit more, so if anyone has an suggestions, I would love to incorporate that into my writing :)) have a lovely day angels !!
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