#papi34

Like Will is literally the quintessential twink and I think Auston would be so down bad for it

hehe had to include a little something that you’d enjoy😉

Auston Mathews x f!reader

“Babyyyy,” Auston called out to you with a whine. “Can you feed me?”

You stop wiping the kitchen counter and lift your head up to look at your boyfriend with a deadpanned expression. You could see him laying on the couch from where you stood behind the kitchen island, his bowl of yogurt in his lap.

“Auston you don’t need help. It’s only a wrist injury—”

“Of my dominant hand,” he pointed out causing you to roll your eyes.

“Use your other hand then,” you reply simply but he only nudged his head towards Felix who rested his furry head against Auston’s arm. “You want me to wake up our sleeping child?” he asked, raising a brow at you.

You groan and turn to the sink to wash your hands before you drag yourself to the couch where he sat, all the while he smirked in satisfaction at you agreeing.

You take the bowl out of his lap and scoop up some of the yogurt on the spoon and bring it up to his lips which he happily ate. “You know…Jack Harlow slid into my dms—do you think he’s as annoying as you?” you questioned, knowing the small tease would get a rise outta him.

He swallowed the yogurt in his mouth before scoffing. “Knowing rappers…he’s probably insufferable,” he muttered under his breath which caused you to shake your head and giggle. “I actually think the two of you would make good friends—” you begin to say before he cuts you off.

“Not anymore now that I know he tried hitting you up,” Auston replied sourly. “You didn’t respond did you?”

“How can I when I’m too busy babying you?” you continued to tease which made the man next to you shake his head and snatch the bowl out of your hand. “That’s it—I don’t need your help anymore.”

“Auston I’m kidding!” you laughed. “Baby I love you! I’ll baby you until the end of time,” you hummed, leaning in to press a kiss to his cheek but he was still pouting and staring ahead. “Aus…” you begin slowly, taking the bowl out of his hand and placing it on the coffee table before you swiftly moved to straddle his waist. “Does your wrist injury stop you from engaging in these type of activities?” you question lowly, your lips peppering kisses along his jaw before you lifted your head up to view his response.

“Nah…but you’d have to do all the work,” he shrugged, the smirk widening on his features as he stared up at you.

“Fine by me,” you smile, your hands moving up to cup his cheeks before dipping your head down to press your lips to his.

“No but seriously—did you reply?”

and i walk in like princess diana 😛😛

captain papi has ARRIVEDDDDDDD

leafs at lunch

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