says- can i request a
connor imagine where the reader is feeling a bit down that day and connor takes
care of them? just lots and lots of fluff?
This became more of a
drabble, sorry! I hope you like it <3
Words- 490 (I am so
Warnings- Nothing but
Things have been just
You didn’t get a ton of sleep last night, and nearly
everything that could have gone wrong, went wrong. There was a surprise project
for your history class, and a test in your math class that you didn’t study
for. You also accidentally spilled your lunch all over Evan, and you thought
the kid was about to cry.
After that, you decided to just stay in the bathroom all
day, which didn’t work since Connor dragged you out. Typically, he would just
sit there with you, but he also knows that you will stress over school work.
You continued your day, doodling in your notebook, barely
paying attention to your classes. When the final bell rang, you ran to locker. After
you put everything in your locker, you felt skinny arms wrap around your waist.
“Connor, can you carry me home?”
“Get on my back.”
Your eyes widened as you turned around. “Dude, really?”
Without saying a word, Connor turned around and crouched
down. You smile and carefully climb onto his back. Connor places his hands
under your knees and trudges out of the school. This isn’t the first time he
let you do this, but it was defiantly not something Connor does often.
Before the two of you made it home, Connor stopped by the
local ice cream shop. He made sure that you stayed on his back, paid for
everything, and ordered your favorite ice cream. You could tell people were put
off by your position, but at this point you couldn’t care less. The fact that
Connor was doing this for you made your day worth the pain.
By the time the two of you made it to your house, Connor’s
hair had quite a bit of ice cream in it. Luckily, either he didn’t know, or
didn’t care. You’ll probably help him clean it out later.
Connor walked into your house and carried you to your
bedroom, placing you onto your bed. Before you could say a word, Connor walked
out. You waited there, making room for him for when he came back.
When Connor comes back, he is holding different blankets and
pillows. He places them on top of you, and crawls into the bed next to you.
You bury your face in Connor’s chest, while he wraps an arm
“Wanna talk or sleep?”
You smile and lift your head slightly. “Can… Can we just
Connor smiled softly at you, and gently pulled you closer to
him. He sighs and places a small kiss on the top of your forehead.
Your smile widens as you close your eyes and listen to Connor’s
heartbeat. It was a comforting feeling, knowing that Connor will be there in
the morning, hopefully still sleeping. No matter how horrible your day is
going, you’re glad that Connor will stay by your side, taking you out for ice
cream, or snuggling with you.