Bae (Margot Robbie Imagines) (GxG)

Cold

It was cold. You already had yourself basically buried under three blankets, while Margot, with her fucking immortal ass, was enduring the below-freezing cold with sweatpants, a jumper, and a thin blanket.

You go to get up so you can get another blanket or turn the thermostat up, but a hand grabs your wrist and pulls you down.

Margot smiles, half-asleep, as she feels your breath over her lips. "Hi, angel," she says softly.

"Hey," you whisper, moving off of her and draping an arm around her waist.

"Where are you going?" she asks, rubbing her eyes like a child.

"Was just going to get another blanket," you replied, beginning to trace small patterns on the small of her back.

She hummed. "Stay here," she whined, curling up into you like a cat and burying her head in your chest.

You chuckled at her groggy clinginess. You pulled her closer and placed a lingering kiss on the top of her head. "Alright, I'll stay," you agreed, abandoning the idea of getting another blanket.

Margot snuggled deeper into your embrace, her fingers tracing idle patterns on your chest.

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