03, cuddles (c.f)

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03, conrad
warnings: mentions of food.
word count: 621.
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- imagine conrad being really clingy towards you

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- imagine conrad being really clingy towards you.

conrad has been your boyfriend for about a year now. he loves to constantly be around you and loves when you're in his personal space, but he tries his best not to show you how clingy he really is.

one time when you went away for a weekend on a camping trip with some of  your best friends and he felt like it was a lifetime before you returned to his arms. he always needs you to be his space, and where you aren't around he doesn't know how to act.

this summer you started working a job at the county club with jeremiah and steven.  during your work day, conrad would try to distract himself by going sailing, surfing  and sometimes just cleaning. today he was going to be picking you up after work. when you stepped outside you saw his red  jeep in the parking lot. you can see his eyes closed with his head swaying up and down and side to side. you knock on the passenger side window, he opens his eyes  and looks to his left, gives a giant smile  and unlocks the door. you open the door and get into the seat.

"hello my love, how was your day?" he asked resting his hand on your thigh.

"it was good. jeremiah was arguing with his enemy again today, you can't  have a bad day if you get the opportunity to watch that go down." you laugh.

he laughs and shakes his head, "that little kid really bothers him. jeremiah is convinced that billy was born only for the   reason to make him miserable."

"oh my god, i think jeremiah is just paranoid. so how was your day cutie."

he blushes at the nickname and chuckles, "it was okay, i just missed you so much. it seems like we never have time for just us anymore." he pouts, putting the jeep in drive.

"well, in that case, i'll spend my entire evening with you."

"you promise you won't even leave my sight?" he asks, driving to his house.

"but what if i need to use the washroom?"

he looks over at you and smirks. you return the look with a shocked expression, you lightly smack his arm.

5 minutes later . . .

he pulls into the driveway and shuts the engine off. you both open the door of the jeep and step out. he rushes over to you and lifts you off the ground. you laugh at his sudden movements. he carries you bridal style in his arms and runs in the house with you.

he plops you on the couch, "okay y/n, it's time to have the most amazing evening  together." he announces proudly, hands resting on his hips, "what can i get you  milady?"

"well good sir, *your favourite snack*, would be excellent please."

"one of *your favourite snack* coming right up." he pokes one finger dramatically in the air.

you hear him opening and closing drawers, and shortly after, he rushes back into the living room with two bowls full of *your favourite snack*. he hands you a bowl, "why thank you, kind sir." you lean over to give him a quick kiss on the cheek. he smiles at your touch. he finds something on the tv to put on for the both of you.

you lean back so you're resting against his chest. he runs his fingers through your hair, "you're my favourite thing in this entire world y/n y/l/n."

"likewise conrad fisher."

you both fall asleep in each other's arms, the sound of the tv quietly on in the background.

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