hey gang... I'm back and come to wish you a happy new years!
If you're up to it, maybe for the new year maybe you could share your thoughts on Waterboy have his new year kiss??
Anyways, have a good day!
Happy new years :D !! Hope your new years (and your year) goes swimmingly ( •͈ᴗ•͈)
Summary: It's new years eve, and because of all the hard work you've been doing, you decided to stay home while you can.
You just got home after a long day, Herman trailing behind you because you'd invited him over to watch a movie. You make a small dinner, fairly simple (can be what you like), and make two plates.
You settle into your couch, the plastic crunching under you. After being with Herman for a while, you decided to keep plastic over your couches, but you don't necessarily mind, not when you have a towel or blanket under you or over your lap. Choosing a movie, you two eat slowly, the night slow and quiet.
Your plates discarded in the sink, your head on his shoulder as he fiddles with your hand on his lap. The movie is still playing, but you're not paying attention. You're paying attention to the sound of his heartbeat, the slow breaths he's taking to try and not expel water all over you too much. You're paying attention to the way his moist hands feel on your skin, the way he's playing with your fingers, and the way he smells.
It's almost a new year, you think about how the year has treated you, good and bad, but better when Herman came into your life. Albeit ups and downs in your relationship, but you got through it with him, and now you two are here. Alone, with a blanket over your shoulders.
You cup his cheek and face him towards you, a smile on your lips as his cheeks turn redder. He's still getting used to this, to being with you.
You gaze into his grey eyes and he chuckles a bit nervously. "Y-your eyes- well- you're- you're staring. Not that's- it's not bad" he stammers out and you can't help but let out a soft chuckle.
His cheeks go flush, and all you can think of is how cute he looks. How'd you get so lucky?
"Happy new years, Herm" you smile, leaning in and kissing his lips. His hands hesitate, but they eventually land on the small of your back, not pushing or pulling away, just holding. You can hear the fireworks outside, the wizz, then the crackle and pop, making the sky cry colors. When you pull away he's smiles a little. "That's- that was-" he clears his throat, "that was- was good" you smile and close the space with soft pecks across his face, before settling on his lips. "I love you, Herman" you smile against his lips. "I love you too" he mumbles out.
2026 is gonna be a good year.
