Slow dancing

543 7 0
                                    

I let my bag slip off my shoulder and fall to the floor next to the front door. I kicked off my shoes and trudged into the living room where B/N was sat huddled on the couch. I smiled tiredly and he extended his arms, inviting me to join him. I flopped onto the cushions and lay my head on his shoulder. "Hey baby, had a long day?" the sweet sound of his voice floated through the air as I nodded and buried myself further into his shoulder. "Did you have dinner" he questioned pressing a kiss to my temple. "Yeah, I went after work with the girls" I mumbled. He knew id had a tough week, so he ended the conversation and we sat in silence for a while.

"Hey baby" he said, and I looked up at him to see him smiling with that familiar twinkle in his eyes. "Wait here" he said and jumped up, to walked behind the coffee table. He pulled it back to the edge of the room along with all the other furniture. Once he finished, he ran out of the room and returned with a speaker and several candles. He turned the lights off, lit each of the candles and placed them around the room. He placed the speaker on the coffee table and held out his hand to me. I took it delicately and he twirled me around before grabbing his phone. A few seconds later the song Perfect by Ed Sheeran came from the small speaker and he took me in his arms once again. He started swaying slowly as his hands lay on my waist. I looked up at him and all my worries seemed to melt away. The world around us seemed to disappear and it was just us two. I stared into his E/C eyes, and he smiled at me gently. He twirled me around and pulled me closer to him if that was even possible. Then he leaned closer to me and sand softly

"Dancing in the dark"

"With you between my arms"

"Barefoot on the grass" I began to sing along

"Listening to our favourite song"

"When you said you looked a mess"

"I whispered underneath my breath"

"But you heard it, Darling you look perfect tonight"

He pressed his lips against mine in a tender kiss, pouring all of his emotions into a few sweet seconds. When he pulled apart, he rested his forehead against mine. "I love you" he whispered. "I love you too"

We danced through the night until the sun was peaking out from behind the curtains. But it didn't matter. Nothing mattered as long as I was with him.

Boyfriend x reader scenariosWhere stories live. Discover now