Ansel Elgort Imagines

Mall Date

Warning: Cheeky Ansel for max feels.

You're on a date at the mall with your boyfriend, Ansel ...

"THIS IS SO CUTE I NEED THIS!" You screech, seeing the cutest top in the world.
"You've said that 20 times already," Ansel jokes, trailing after you as you ransack the stores.
"BUT THIS TIME I MEAN IT!"
"Ok ok go try it on, y/n," Ansel grins, sweet and patient as always.
"Wait wait wait! This too." you grab a cute pair of shorts to go with the top and rush into one of the changing rooms.
Changing speedily, you open the curtain to show Ansel your outfit.
"Babe come on, you know I'm going to say you look hot because you look hot in anything ok?" Ansel smirks before adding, "I'll bet you'll look especially hot out of it."
"ANSEL!" You giggle, blushing. You close the curtain with a flourish and start changing back into your own clothes.
"Y/n?" You hear.
"Hmm?" You strip down to your underwear and bra and hop on one leg, slipping on your jeans.
"I knew it." You turn around to see Ansel peeking through the curtain with a cheeky grin and you shriek.
"ANSEL ELGORT WHAT DO YOU THINK YOURE DOING??" You screech, laughing.
"I DIDNT SEE ANYTHING I SWEAR!! YOU ALREADY HAD ON YOUR JEANS." he closes the curtain and yells back at you. "Unfortunately." you hear him mutter.
"I heard that!" You tell him, putting on your shirt and coming out of the changing room.
You whack him upside the head and giggle as he whines a complaint.
"You deserve it, peeping Tom," you tell him, walking to the checkout.
"I can't be a peeping Tom if you're my girlfriend. I think," he says uncertainly, scratching his head and flashing a sheepish smile at you.
"If you say so," you hum, paying for your clothes and walking out of the store with him.
"It's your fault for being hot, you know," Ansel retorts, wrapping an arm around you and pecking your cheek.
"You're not so bad yourself, Ansel," you reply, kissing him.