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winn schott x female!reader

“babeee!”

his voice rang out from the kitchen. she let out a soft huff of laughter. she’d left him alone for what? ten minutes? 

she smoothed out the dress she adorned, humming softly as she exited the bedroom, calling him, “yeah, baby?” 

“assistance!”

she rounded the corner, trying to suppress her giggles as she found her boyfriend in a squatted position in front of the oven. 

she tilted her head slightly, stalking toward him before squatting beside him, “what are we looking at?” 

“it’s sizzling.”

“baby-“

“am i supposed to take it out?” she chuckled, shaking her head. winn, the sweet man he was, had been trying his absolute best to help out in the kitchen this year. after all, it was their first thanksgiving together. and he seemed to want things to go perfectly.

he’d been so very helpful prepping, but when it came to actually cooking, he found himself beyond anxious. 

which she found to be adorable. not the anxiety itself, but the way he’d voiced that he wanted this to be perfect for them.

if only he knew it was already perfect just because he was here.

“it’s fine, it’s alright.” she assured as she rose to her full height, him following suit. “sorry, i just want it to-“ he paused, his gaze falling upon her. his soft eyes were wide, his lips parted slightly, a look of awe washing over him.

she furrowed her brows, “what?” a wave of self consciousness hit her as she glanced down at her outfit. was it too much? had she gone too crazy? it was just a dress. did he hate it? did he love it? did he-

“you’re so beautiful.” 

his words somewhat caught her by surprise. not even the words themself, but his tone. his voice was so soft, so loving, unlike anything she’d ever heard before.

“yeah?” she whispered.

he nodded slowly, “oh yeah.. you.. god you’re gorgeous.” 

“winn…”

“i’m sorry-i just-wow..” he’d given her compliments plenty of times, he was an absolute sweetheart after all. but something about right now, having him here in her home, telling her how beautiful she was… it felt so intimate, so domestic, she wanted nothing more than to live in this moment forever.

“you’re too sweet to me, you know that?” she asked softly as he stepped closer, his hands coming to rest upon her hips. “what did i do to deserve you?” she hummed, her arms snaking around his neck.

his emerald gaze remained locked upon her face, a buttery sort of smile on his lips. “i dunno. exist? cause you’re really fucking amazing and i love you.”

there it was. the three words. the three words that had yet to been exchanged.

his eyes widened.

“i-uh-i mean yeah-i love you-i know it’s like soon, but y’know, when you know, you know-“

she hushed him in her favorite way possible, by pressing her lips to his. he let out a soft hum against her lips before reciprocating the action gently. after a moment, he pulled back, his lips brushing hers as he spoke. “hi.” he murmured awkwardly. 

she chuckled, pecking his lips again. “hi. i love you.” she murmured between kisses. he jerked back slightly, “you love me?”

she nodded, “how could i not?”

his smile only grew. “i love you.”

“and i love you.”

“i love you.”

“are we going to keep going back and forth?” she asked softly. he sent her a goofy sort of grin, “gotta make up for the amount of times i wanted to say it before.” he hummed before kissing her once again.

soft ‘i love yous’ were exchanged between kisses, the moment overwhelming them, marking this as a momentous occasion in their relationship that both were beyond grateful for…

it was perfect. neither would’ve changed anything in the world…

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