Lovingly Devoted 🤍
Milkman ted nivison x Fem Reader mdni fluff/slight kissing
🤍🐻❄️🤍 (ty for the idea that one ant pfp person)
It was a late morning in the small town you lived in. You, dressed in a casual morning gown, sat outside, waiting for the milkman. He was running late. Again. You tapped your sock clad foot against the wood of your porch, getting impatient. Your coffee was surely getting cold in the pot. You were just about to go in when the sound of a bulky metal truck rolled up. An exhausted ted nivison stepped out of the blinding white truck.
"Sorry, doll. I woke up a bit late." He scratched the back of his neck intently. "Here, milk's on the house." He offered the crate of milk with two outstretched hands. You took it, feeling the heat creep up behind your neck like it always did when he was around.
"thanks. Hey, you should come for dinner later. I don't have anybody else to cook for except me and my cats." You smiled gently. He reciprocated. His eyes were impossibly soft, something you'd never expect to see on a man's face which was that of teds.
"I'd like that. What time should I come?" His face was etched into the absolute epitome of sweetness. He was visibly melting with every word you said.
"around six. Don't get all dressed up either, it's just a plain dinner." You quipped. The man was practically a puddle on the floor by now.
"yes ma'am." He smiled. "See you then!" He beamed. He was definitely soaring. You smiled. This would be fun.
6 P.M.
You were standing over the stove, stirring your pot of chicken and dumplings. The condensation lingered in the room, making it feel slightly hot and sticky. The doorbell rang. Must be Ted! You walked to it and opened it. The man, who wore the milkman outfit before, was now wearing a plain white tee and some Levi's jeans. He looked sexier than ever. His eyes traced your figure, which was now clad in a silky red dress.
"Hello, Ted. Come in." You opened the door fully to allow the man to come in. His tall figure dwarfed almost all the furniture in your home. He smiled down at you. Oh you poor, poor, short soul.
"hi, doll." He crooned. The pet names would always get you. You visibly blushed, not the first time. He sat on your couch.
"I have a few minutes before I have to check the chicken and dumplings." You said while sitting down beside him, a little too close. But Ted didn't mind. His hand found its way to your thigh, landing there and squeezing every so often. You leaned into him, your head now resting on his shoulder. He smelt like sugar and expense.
"Ted?" You questioned, your voice low. He tilted his head to look at you slightly.
"mm?" He hummed. God, he was sexy.
"can we..?" You pulled from his shoulder a few inches and met his eyes before letting your gaze trail to his lips and back up. His face flushed a second before just softly grabbing your chin and pulling you in for a kiss. He licked the inside of your mouth with intensity, as you did the same to him. You both pulled away after a few seconds, a string of shared salvia connecting you two before snapping. You climbed onto his lap and cuddled into his chest. His hands hovered for a half second before coming to lay on your hips.
"I love you, Ted." You mumbled into his chest with undying meaning.
"I love you too, sweetheart." He kissed the top of your head. The chicken and dumplings were now simmering, forgotten as the two of you cuddled all your worries away.
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