Momo Imagines (gxg)

your parents walk in on you making out (requested)

Momo jumped as she felt your arms wrap around her from behind. She lifted her head, your eyes locking in the mirror as she finished brushing her teeth.

You put your cheek on her shoulder and closed your eyes, relishing in the comfort you feel when you hold her in your arms.

It's been a long day, although it was fun.

You're visiting your parents for the holidays and you and Momo both felt so excited to spend some time with your parents.

You're close and they're so supportive of you and your relationship.

They welcomed Momo with open arms when you first introduced her to them almost a year ago.

They adore her and Momo always loves seeing and catching up with them.

But now it's nearing ten o'clock and your parents called it a night, which allowed you and Momo to do the same.

But neither of you planned on sleeping right now.

You're a little tired but not enough to sleep.

Not when you could curl up in bed and cuddle and talk about anything that comes to mind.

She turned the water off, snapping you out of your thoughts.

She turned around and pulled you closer to her, dropping her forehead onto yours as she smiled brightly at you.

"Hi, my love." She said, brushing her nose against yours.

"Hi. Ready for bed?"

"Not even close." She said before pushing her lips onto yours.

You looped your arms around her neck and kissed her back, your lips moving passionately with every kiss you shared.

You pulled away and the smirk that you sent her made her heart leap.

You took her by her hand and led her out of the bathroom and into the bedroom.

You gently pushed her onto the bed and she wrapped her arms around you to hold you close as you hovered over her and put your lips back on hers.

She sighed against your lips as she let her hands travel along your body, slipping beneath your shirt to brush her fingers along your spine for a moment before she let her hands rest on your hips.

"I missed you today."

"We spent the whole day together." You chuckled against her lips, only for her to shake her head and roll you onto your back.

"But not like this." She said as she started to kiss your neck, smirking as she watched you tilt your head back against the pillows. "I missed your kisses and your touch. Missed kissing you like this."

You tangled your fingers in her hair, a little moan of her name slipping from your lips as she kissed your collarbones.

You parted your lips to tell her not to do what you knew she was so tempted to do; leave some hickeys along your body. You didn't want your parents to see.

But before the words left your lips, you felt this rush of bliss as she began to leave a couple along your neck, and you couldn't find it in you to protest.

"I love you so much." She whispered as she moved to kiss across your body, from your stomach to your hips, and then back to your neck.

She wanted you to feel so loved. That's all she ever wants, even in moments like these when you're so caught up in each other and sharing such passionate and steamy kisses and touches.

You took her by surprise and pushed her onto her back. Her big brown eyes lit up and she smiled as you leaned in to kiss her lips again; steamier than ever before.

You started to kiss her jaw and her eyes closed only for them to open and for a gasp to fall from her lips when she heard something from down the hall.

"Momo? Baby, what is it?"

"I just thought I heard something."

You waited a few seconds and heard nothing before you looked back at her.

"It's nothing." You said and leaned back in to kiss her lips, making another smile to tug at her lips as she began to rub your back.

You pushed her shirt up a little and brushed your fingertips along her soft skin, so caught up in her that you couldn't hear anything around you.

So, when your father knocked on the door, neither of you heard.

It was only when the bedroom door was opened that you pulled away, both of you staring over at Momo in shock.

"Dad!"

"I'm sorry!" He quickly apologized. "I was just going to ask you something!"

"What is it?" You asked as you laid beside Momo, watching as she quickly pulled the covers over her head in embarrassment.

"Never mind, it's not important anymore!" He said. "Look, girls, I know you're in love with each other and you have... desires. But please lock the door from now on, okay?"

"Dad!" You groaned.

"Right, sorry! I'm so sorry, girls! I'll let you get back to it!"

The door slammed as he rushed down the hall and slammed the bedroom door.

"He's never going to forget that, is he?" You groaned, knowing the morning ahead would be... interesting.

Momo pulled the covers off of her head and groaned.

"We can only hope. But, just for the record, I won't either." She sighed before running her hands through her hair with a groan, unsure of how she was ever going to look your father in the eyes ever again.