Really? Missile Launcher??

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   ( Btw I'm using It/It's pronouns!)3rd person: It was a nice summer day! The sun was shining, cool breeze, and a..snoring fiancé
  It's been a month since your best friend/soon to-be husband A.J proposed and now impatiently waiting for your Fall wedding. You wake up to see him snoring and almost falling off the bed, you get out of bed thinking it'd be a nice day to go to the park for a picnic! And by park you mean a empty open field that for some reason no one goes to. You get dressed and prep everything you need now the only part you don't look forward to; waking up your stubborn ass fiancé.
  Your pov: "Babe wake up! I've got a surprise~" I say in a higher pitched voice to try and get his attention, "hmm 5 more minutes darling too early.." Jesus his morning voice is hot- but we must not get distracted, "A.J- Alex! Wake up come on places we gotta go sites to see, get your lazy ass up!" "Alright, alright -yawn- I'm up" he said slightly annoyed that he has to get up. "Good, get dressed we're gonna go out for a picnic" "Ooo~ ok love!" He gets dressed and meets you down stairs hugging you from behind "your so pretty love" he says nuzzling into your neck, "Thank you love you look handsome too, but we gotta get going" -Boom magic your at the field
A.J's pov: I sit down in the grass which y/n wonders off probably picking flowers, "Babe look! Sunflowers I can make us flower crowns!" God I love it how did I get so lucky with it? I really did do the right thing moving on..I mean hell I'm marrying it in a few months, we eat, and have a few long conversations about work, our wedding and things going on in our personal lives. Y/n wonders off again until "BABE LOOK A KITTY!!!" Oh Jesus Christ its fucking kryptonite,
cats "can we keep him pleeease love?" God it's  giving me puppy eyes I can't say no to it, "Fine, at least I'm mostly working at home so I can take care of him/her" "hmm I think it's a boy"  It says smiling ear to ear. "Alright what are we gonna name him??"  "...Missile Launcher jr."  "..Really? Missile Launcher? He's such a pretty gray cat and you name him Missile Launcher?" "...yes :D"  I love it I truly do, but the names it comes up with are questionable. We pack up our stuff go to the pet store and get supplies for the cat and finally get home, "damn the sun's already setting we should get to bed" "No shit, I'm tired as fuck" "Alright alright chill". We feed Missile Launcher set up his bed, get into our pajamas and I get into bed with y/n snuggling into my chest, "Good night Alex, love you" "Good night dear, sweet dreams."
HOLY FUCKING SHIT ITS BEEN AWHILE 💀 hope ya like it :D

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