#im sorry this took so lng i was so uninspired for a while
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hi 🙌🏼 could u do a small fic on john wick just standing outside the shower whilst the reader is showering because he is just like a ghost 🧍🏻♂️
cw;tw: nakey reader? john being unintentionally creepy
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Heat from the shower washed away everything on your mind. it allowed you to finally decompress after a long day; all you could think about was getting out of the shower, into bed, and knocking out.
After feeling content, you turned the water off and grabbed your warm towel.
And maybe, it was the steam clouding the room, or maybe it was the fact that your boyfriend was an assassin who was trained not to make a sound, but you failed to noticed him standing ghost-like a few feet from the shower.
It was only until you had stepped out onto the cold tile and the air had started to clear, that you realized the tall figure standing inches from you.
You let out a small scream as the life left your body, a hand falling over your chest in a dramatic attempt to stop your heart from failing on you.
You looked up at the intruder only to find your boyfriend looming by the shower in his white tee and boxers.
"Oh my gosh, what are you doing in here? ", you asked him out of breath
"Just waiting for you," he said softly with a smile, his eyes crinkling in the process
You tried to be mad at him for scaring you, but truthfully you couldn't; he just had a puppy dog look on his face.
He closed the gap between you two and lifted his hand up, stroking the soaking wet hair out of your face.
"How long have you been there?" you let out a laugh, your hand now hanging on his outstretched arm
"Not too long..." he mumbled, softly wrapping his arms around you
"One day you'll literally give me a heart attack you know," your voice muffled as your boyfriend pulled you into his chest.
After that, there seemed to be a comfortable silence around you both.
You finished up your night routine and went to bed, where you were met with him on top of the covers quietly reading a book.
After shuffling into bed and nuzzling into his chest, John instantly put his book down and instinctively wrapped an arm around you, rubbing his hand up and down on your arm.
"I'm sorry for scaring you earlier," he says of the blue, " really didn't mean to"
"It's okay," you mumbled sleepily, "I guess I don't mind it. It's just a little quirk of yours. I know you don't do it on purpose."
He hummed in response, not able to put into words how comfortable he was around you or how much he loved you.
While stuck in his own head thinking of all the things he couldn't say, he noticed the the slow rise and fall of your chest, smiling to himself as you fell deeper into sleep.
#jess's inbox<3#im sorry this took so lng i was so uninspired for a while#john wick#keanu reeves#john wick x reader#john wick x y/n#john wick x gn!reader#john wick x you#john wick fic#john wick 2#john wick 4#joh wick imagine#john wick 3#john wick fluff#soft john wick#domestic fluff#domestic john wick#I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT I WROTE
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