Request: Gilbert x Reader barn Anne with an e [they are dating] she is doing his chores for him and he tries to stop her by showing her affection like kissing her shoulder and neck, or wrapping his arms around her from behind, and stuff like that. She then tells him to stop and he doesn’t and then she says “why can’t I be mad at you”

Warnings - fluff I mean ohmygod who can live without???

Pairing - Gilbert x Reader

A/n - Hey hey there gorgeous, I actually love this request and think it will be really fun to write so thank you so much! To anyone out there who is like ahhh idkkk do I rly wanna request I mean it’s weir- Hold your damn horses. You, who is reading this, you are my first priority so no matter how weird ya feel about it don’t hesitate to let me know! I love you all dearly, 

- Elise

Another tedious, yet blissful morning on the Blythe farm was something I could never object to. I had always had a love for big open spaces, nature in itself was beautiful. Though I beg to differ on the days that I have to stay inside and complete rather boring tasks and chores. 

I woke up to the sound of chirping, birds perched on the window that was slightly agape from the night before. A small inhale came from the quite handsome man beside me, that was Gilbert. Yes, I know, before you judge, it was a taboo choice to sleep next to the man I loved before marriage, but what’s the harm when I had no where else to stay? I glanced at him for a elongated moment, his features so smooth and sweet, it was almost as if you could see through to his kind heart. I sighed, hoping promptly off the bed, and getting changed into a dress, with an apron hugging my waist, prepared for the tasks ahead. I looked back at him once more, before turning and walking out the wooden door. 

Here I was, contemplating why I agree to do this, considering he wasn't up yet and since I was, I decided to do some of his for him. They seemed easier to me anyway, sweeping the floor, washing what little dishes and plates we shared. I considered I would procrastinate and cook later, maybe send some sweets over to Anne’s house. Though my thoughts were interrupted by slightly heavy steps engaging closer and closer until I felt hot breath on my neck. “Good morning, Y/n” his breaths were slightly heavy, considering he had just woken up and was attempting to hold yawns in. He was leaning against me, his head craning down  to my shoulder. “Hello,” I said in a very nonchalant voice, trying to stay focused on the work at hand considering it wouldn’t do itself. I felt him smirk at this, he knew my stubbornness, and had decided today, of all days, was the day to test the waters. He kissed my neck, smoothly and with softened lips, I resisted and continued to look down at the dishes, well, his dishes. “Aren’t those mine to do?” 

“Maybe, but you weren’t awake so I am doing them for you, consider this a random act of kindness.” He chuckled at this, his hands slowly creeping down to my waist and holding the top of my hip bones loosely. “Now if you don’t mind me-” I paused, reaching over and grabbing something, “I have work to do.” I looked at him, he furrowed his eyebrows in a way to say “you don’t have to” but I just shrugged and continued. “You know, we could always read that book you wanted to go through, I could even read it to you.”

“Maybe later if I have the time.” He didn't take this lightly, so his hands now moved from my hips to around my waist completely,my shoulders against his chest and his chin against my head. 

“No, I really think we could do this later.” He wasn't giving up easily, which was no surprise to me. But I wasn't going to give up that easily. 

“Sh, work.” I pointed to the dishes. But he continued to kiss up my neck and to my temples. I couldn't help but let a breath out as he did so. I could feel his smirk against my skin. Oh god. He spun me around and kissed me, on the lips this time and with ultimate passion. I pull from his embrace, looking at him whilst his hands glided against the small of my back.”Why can’t I be mad at you?”