Thief - Dally Winston Imagine
Word Count: 233
Pairing: Dally Winston x Reader
This is the most comfortable I’ve ever been in my whole life. My boyfriend’s solid red t-shirt, black sweatpants, and white socks are probably the softest articles of clothing in existence and they smell just like Dallas Winston’s soap. Sighing happily, I curl up on the couch in our apartment and grab a magazine.
I’m pretty involved in the story I’m reading and nearly have a heart attack when someone clears their throat. “Were you playing dress up or something?”
“No,” I blush and turn to face Dally. “I just got cold.”
Amused, Dallas sits beside me. “We pay our gas bill so you can turn up the heat and not be cold, you know.”
“Maybe I just ran out of clean clothes to wear and didn’t wanna walk around naked.”
“You missed me, didn’t you,” Dally laughs. “I’m in jail for a week and you raid my closet.”
“Our closet,” I remind him.
“Still my clothes, doll.”
Shrugging, I inch closer to the tough blond and wrap my arms around his slender waist. “Aw, you like me.”
Dally raises an eyebrow and peers down at me. “Aside from the fact that we’re dating, what gave you that idea?”
“You’re letting me cuddle you,” I beam.
Dally smiles a little and shakes his head. “You’re crazy, doll. But it’s okay.”