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“You’ll get them next time love, I promise you..” As the radio plays a sweet tune, you softly say as you stroke your lover’s long ginger hair, Buddy Pine. You had met him a couple of years ago, in the year of 1956. And ever since he asked you to be his girlfriend, and recently his wife, you’ve never been happier than ever. You couldn’t lie about how shocked you were when you found out your boyfriend of 2 years was a villain, but you could agree with his reasons for why he was one, but you never wanted to get in the drama with him and his not so favorite idol anymore, so while he was busy fighting them... you were out getting groceries, going to work, and finishing any house work on another part of the island that was secluded.
Every single day, you’d come home to your lover boy, and all he’d wanted to do was just hold onto you. At times he didn’t like risking his life but, he did what he had to do.
“Sweetheart..?”
“Yes Buddy.” You continued playing with hair and lifted his chin while looking into his shiny eyes, and sending him a sweet, sweet smile.
He didn’t say anything for a hot second, he was to busy looking at how beautiful you were. Your lashes fluttering, your plump lips shaped upward into a twinkle, your eyes shining in the light from the lamp on your bedside table. He still couldn’t believe he had something so precious like you in his hands, in his possession, just his, only his.
“Love..?” You say stroking his cheek with your available thumb that was holding onto his chin. “Ya’ just gonna stare at me and look dumb, or are you gonna talk honey?” You say chuckling as he snapped out of his trans at that name you’ve never used for him.
“Did you just?-“ You cut him off with a short but sweet kiss before letting him talk again.
“So what were you gonna say baby?”
“I love you so much, y/n.” He says as he’s staring up at you, he still looks a little dumb cause he’s just staring up at you. But he looks cute like that, so you just chuckle at his statement and pepper little kisses all over his face.
“I think it’s time for us to go to bed now, don’t you think Budd?” You say smiling at him. And squishing his cute cheeks together as you look at the freckles sprinkled across his cheeks and nose.
“Yeah, yeah okay..” He says, he seems a little speechless. He turns the light and radio off, and lays back on your chest.
And as you wrap your warm arms around him, the last thing you say to him is, “I love you too Buddy, goodnight and sweet dreams hunny.”
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