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Moles & Freckles 🫶🏼
Florence Pugh x Fem!Reader.
Thank you @unreliableforecasts for the idea!!
A/N: little (bit lazy) blurb about Flo’s moles and freckles and reader appreciating them:). Also, I wrote this on my (new, why I haven’t really uploaded much, I’m adjusting) phone because I couldn’t be bothered grabbing my laptop, and when I have my laptop usually my work is more creative and less ‘plain’. And while writing this, it was kind of on auto pilot and I’ll probably edit it later so it isn’t ‘robotic’ if that makes sense.
Edit: let’s pretend Flo had more freckles… I swear I’ve seen photos where she has more but I can’t find them so the one above will have to do.
I hope you all enjoy!
Word count: about 200-400 maybe?
Warnings: flufffff. A few bits of swearing
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‘Baby?’ Flo says, attempting to regain your attention.
‘Yes, my love?’ You reply in a daze, however your honey eyes don’t reach her forest ones.
In other words, you’re trying to count Florence’s moles and freckles that are gracefully scattered over her pale skin.
‘What are you looking at, sweetheart?’ She questions softly.
This isn’t the first time you’ve done this, just not with her freckles. More with her eyes, or lips, or any beautiful features that sit perfectly on her face. But never this.
‘Just admiring the most prettiest spots on your skin ever,’ You mumble.
The slight frown is evident on your face as you try to concentrate and begin counting again for the second time.
You note the ones on her chest and around her shoulders, counting peacefully as Flo just stares at you in amusement.
As you and Florence decided to have a calm afternoon beside the pool, Flo is in her blue bikini and you in your black one so it’s easy to count the noticeable spots.
Soft music is playing in the background. Flo’s playlist as she claims it’s “much better” than yours.
‘Go lay down on your stomach, baby. On the pool chair just near you,’ You say, finally pulling your eyes up to hers.
You peck her lips as you hold her hips before you pull away and smile softly.
Florence wants to question you, but doesn’t as she decides to wait and see instead.
She goes to lay down - wriggling a bit as she gets herself comfy and pushes her head into the chair easily covering her face with her arms to avoid sunburn.
You make your way over to where Florence is and place yourself on your knees beside the chair as your gentle hands trail lightly over her back - almost creating constellations as your fingers move from one mole to the next.
‘Honey, if I may ask. What exactly is it that you’re doing?’ Florence’s muffled voice comes from the chair but you continue your soft movements.
‘Mmm, you’re gonna put me to sleep,’ She mumbles again.
This causes you to let out a chuckle at her words.
As you completely ignore her previous question, you begin placing feather like kisses over each mole and freckles that’s spread on her soft skin.
‘Are you kissing all of my freckles?’ Florence perks up after a moment of you kissing them.
‘I’m appreciating them because they are so beautiful and I love them so much. Especially on you, they’re so fucking gorgeous,’ You say as she turns her head to the side to look at you through her yellow sunglasses.
You can see the blush spread over her cheeks as she fully flips over to you and jumps into your arms in a matter of seconds.
Because you weren’t expecting it, you quickly grab ahold of Florence - however you fall back, along with Flo and end up on the ground laughing hysterically.
You grip her hips as she landed straddling you with you laying down on the ground.
Slowly, the laughter dies down and you find yourself staring into Florence’s moss green eyes and her staring into your honey ones.
You sit up and adjust Flo on your lap.
‘I may absolutely love your freckles, but I will never ever be sick of your eyes. They are the prettiest ones I have ever seen in my entire life,’ You say as you kiss her nose.
Florence giggles with a loving look in her eyes as she lifts her hands to cup your face and leans in for a passionate kiss.
You return it, and the kiss lasts for a couple of minutes, a tongue slipping in at some stage. Nothing about this was sexual, it was simply two lovers loving each other.
As you pull away, Florence rests her forehead against yours, her hands now tangled in your hair.
She smiles softly, and you return it happily.
‘I love you so fucking much, darling. So fucking much,’ Florence says with a watery voice as a tear slips down her cheek.
‘I love you so much too, my love. So much,’ You say, giving her a soft kiss before pulling her into a hug, her sunglasses fallen.
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