Joaquin Phoenix Imagines

Christmas With Arthur

"Arthur come and help me!" You sighed as you were climbing onto the ladder trying to decorate the Christmas as creatively as you could

Arthur came in and started laughing and clapping

"Short people problems eh" he said

"Who told you to get a big tree!"

"I mean I wanted to do something a little different this year"

"Then why aren't you decorating!" I yelled them out of no where I lost my balance and began to fall

I screamed until Arthur catched me, then I felt a pain below my knee

I practically hopped towards the sofa and slumped my body down

"Baby are you okay!"

"My leg" I cried

Arthur began gently rubbing the area where I indicated hurt most

"You just pulled a muscle baby" he smiled as he kissed my cheek

Arthur began decorating the tree, he closed the ladder and placed it behind the door

"I won't be needing this" Arthur smirked

"Very funny"

After an hour Arthur was done, he smiled and whispered

"Wasn't so hard after all"

"It took you a whole hour" I smiled

"It would've taken you the whole day"

"Hey!"

Since my leg was okay now, me and Arthur began to go ahead and start cooking in the kitchen.

"Why are you boiling those!" Arthur pointed with a disgusted look

"What?" I responded

"Brussels sprouts" he said as he gestured
vomiting actions

"It's not that deep" I sighed

"Besides they're good for you" I lied

"Disgusting" he sighed as he slowly crept up behind me and bit my ear

"Arthur!" I yelled as I hit him lightly on his arm

"I'm sorry y/n come here" he smiled as he pulled me in for a hug, he kissed
me gently