Henry Cavill Imagines

Turn Off The Lights

"Babeeeeee please!" Henry practically whined towards you. You Have been dating Henry for a couple of months now and he invited you to sleep over at his house. His offer involved only sleeping and nothing else but something made you doubt your innuendo prone boyfriend and his claims. "I don't know. I don't have pajamas or anything. What if-" Henry stopped you from talking with a kiss. "I'll lend you one of my white shirts it'll be fine. Besides it's really damn late and If you leave now something could really happen."

At this point in time you couldn't think of any good reasons why you shouldn't. It wasn't like you didn't want to spend the night with Henry At all you just weren't sure if that was all he wanted.

"Alright Fine yeesh I'll spend the night." Henry Had A smile with victory all over his face  "Perfect! This is really just one big excuse for cuddling you know that right?" You laughed at him. "I figured." The clock read 11:50 pm Wow it was really fucking late you thought to yourself. Maybe I am making the right choice you really weren't sure but you were here already.

Henry yawned and you did as well. "I'm tired." He whispered and yawning yet again. ''Then let's sleep." You whispered back. Henry took your hand and lead you from his living room up to his bedroom. His walls were a lovely shade of dark green and his furniture was a medium blue.

The large and admittedly fluffy looking comforter was a Black and cream flannel. His room looked cozy and ultimately Henry. Despite the large amounts of innuendos he regularly spouted he was a very soft person underneath it all. "I'll grab you some clothes to wear." Henry turned from you and pulled something from a drawer and handed it to you. "Go ahead and change in the bathroom if you want to"

You shook your head. "Turn around I'll change here." A sly smile was on his lips but you chose to ignore it. "Go ahead I won't look." Henry said while putting his hands up over his eyes. Not satisfied you physically had to turn him around before turning around yourself and stripping from what you wore earlier in the day to 'your' new shirt. Once you were changed you gave him the okay. "Alright you idiot you can look now."

Henry's smirk was on his lips again as he admired how the shirt fit your bodies silhouette It was a couple sizes too large and extended past your upper thighs, but you loved it. "You look Fucking amazing in my shirts. Nice butterflies by the way." That last part confused you until you remembered the pattern on your underwear.

Butterflies.

You were a lovely shade of red as he chuckled and wrapped his arms around you. "Get off me you perv!" You said frustratedly while attempting to shove Henry off. Unfortunately Henry was much too big, so you were forced to deal with his smothering hug. "But I'm your perv!" He said back between laugher. Eventually you were able to push him away and he dramatically fell onto the bed. "Now it's my turn to get in my pjs you better not look." Henry spoke in a much higher pitched voice no doubt making fun of you like he usually did.

Frowning you turned around so he could get dressed. You did turn your head to peek only to see Henrys strong back and the waistband of his Calvin Klein boxers that just barely were visible from his pyjama pants which hugged his hips.

Feeling your face begin to warm up once more you immediately turned back around. When he gave you the okay to turn around Henry Had Given you that look. Maybe it was the fact that your face was turning a different color or Maybe it was the fact that your eyes were focused on his strong torso and arms.

"See something you like?" Henry asked unable to stay serious and giggling as he wiggled his eyebrows. Playfully smacking his chest and using one hand to cover your shy and giggly smile there was a really loving look in his eye when he looked down at you.

Your giggles and smile were halted by a long yawn. Henry ruffled your hair. "Are you ready for bed?" You shook your head yea as you hopped onto his bed and lied down.