#nickamaro

Fandom: Law & Order: SVU.

Pairing: Nick Amaro x Reader. (No gender or physical description).

Warnings: English is not my first language, so sorry for any grammar mistakes and the poor redaction. Pure fluff.

Words: 490.

A/N: Nothing. I just love Nick and Danny so much. That’s it.

|| MY MASTERLIST ||

"It's a huge step."

He heard Liv's voice over and over. That morning, he told her partner about the decision he made about asking you to move in with him. Even though you had already brought up the subject, you had never spoken about it properly.

He knew Liv was right, but he also knew you two were at a point in your relationship where the idea shouldn't sound that bad. He had your apartment's key. You had his. Both of you spent too much time in each other's apartment and were basically paying two rents without needing it. Probably only two nights a week, each of you slept in their bed.

His fingers traced irregular patterns on your back. Looking down at you, you rested your head on his chest, and your eyes were already closed. He knew you so well that he knew you weren't asleep yet, but Nick also knew that if he was going to pop the question, he had to do it now.

"Amor? Still awake?" He asked in a whisper. You shook your head slightly and let out a slight growl that only meant one thing: you were about to do it if it wasn't for his voice. "Sorry, but I need to ask you something..."

"What?" You answered without taking your head off from his body. You hugged him closer and let out a sigh. Your eyes were still closed.

"Would you move in with me?"

There was no response from you, so he looked at you again. Suddenly doubts and insecurity began to invade his thoughts, and he didn't know whether to be glad that you probably fell asleep and didn't listen to him or feel defeated because you didn't want to answer.

"Amor?" He decided to insist so he could stop his anxiousness.

You moved slightly again.

"Did you really think I would say no?"

A smile formed on his face, and his body relaxed.

"Maybe"

You shook your head, kissing his chest.

"Yes, I do want to move in with you," you said, pulling back a little to kiss his chest again. Immediately you placed your head back in his body. "But can we talk about apartments in the morning? I'm exhausted."

"Are you?" Nick asked. A tone of arrogance looming between the two words.

"Don't you?"

"No, I'm ready for the third round."

"No, you are not."

"No." Nick laughed and leaned down to kiss your head.

"I love you," you said in a whisper. Your breathing began to calm again, and Nick began to feel your body relaxing. It seemed like you were talking between dreams.

"I love you too," he said. You didn't answer. You didn't even move. He only felt your breaths on his chest. "I love you so much."

And with a little smile on his face, he closed his eyes, looking forward to waking up in the morning to start planning your future together.

i can't wait till we both got kids they're gonna be so cool.....

always knew it would end like this

Fandom: Law & Order: SVU.

Pairing: Nick Amaro x Reader. (No gender or physical description).

Warnings: I wrote it in my phone. English is not my first language, so sorry for any grammar mistakes and the poor redaction. Pure fluff.

Words: 579.

A/N: After ages of not posting anything… I had nearly two months of vacation from college and I get to have my brain write something ‘till I’m back with school again :c

|| MY MASTERLIST ||

“Nick?”

The sight you were having was completely unusual in your apartment whenever you crossed the door after work: the lights were on, music was coming from the kitchen and an extremely good smell got through your nostrils.

The music stopped and Nick walked out of the kitchen. He was still dressed in his office clothes so he was wearing an apron.

“You're home,” he said with a smile, approaching you and once he reached you, he left a kiss on your lips.

“You too” you added, frowning. It wasn't common that he arrived before than you. Maybe just happened twice in the time you've been living together.

“We closed a case” Nick explained on his way back to the kitchen “Dinner's gonna be ready in like... twenty... You want a glass of wine while we wait?”

“I'd like that” you responded, leaving your jacket in the hanger and then following the same way he followed to the kitchen “And this?” You asked, looking at a bouquet of your favorite flowers on the counter.

Nick looked back and smiled.

“They're for you”

“Why did you buy me flowers?” You inquired after making sure you weren't forgetting any important date.

“‘Cause I wanted to,” he said, keeping his smile “And ‘cause you deserve them”

“Really?” You smiled when he got close to you. He handed you the glass of wine and once you accepted it, he wrapped his arm on your waist to pull you closer.

“For not kicking me out this past month I've been not present”

You smiled and your hand went to his cheek, feeling the first signs of his beard after not shaving in probably four days. His skin was warm for being in front of the stove.

“I love you, Nick,” You told him as you ran your thumb through his cheekbone “I'm not a cop but I understand why sometimes you spend more time in the office than with me... And you know what?”

“Mhh?” He smiled, taking your hand.

“I'm proud of you, future Sargent”

Nick smiled again and left a kiss on the back of your hand.

You knew why his marriage had ended, how his ex-wife always pointed out the fact that he was more at work than at home, so the grateful look he had on his face made sense.

You never, not even once, had told him a single thing about it, not only because you didn't want to be like his ex-wife, but because you didn't need to; when he had to go to work earlier, you wake up with a good morning note on your bedside table, you text as much as both of your jobs let you throughout the day, most of the days he calls you at lunchtime and even sometimes he leaves the office to have lunch with you. On the nights when he knows he won't make it for dinner, he calls you to let you know, and later, he sends a goodnight text when he knows you're going to bed.

You knew where you were getting into when you accepted that first coffee. You knew about his job and how your relationship would be. And you wouldn't change a thing, 'cause, with those little details, Nick proves every day that your relationship is the most important thing for him.

“Just don't forget about me” You added.

“How could I?” He smirked “You're on my mind all day” Nick assured, kissing your cheek.