Can you make a one shot where Maggie, Winston, Link and Amelia have a movie night at links apartment before the wedding obviously and while they are watching the movie and having dinner Link constantly tries cuddling Amelia and treating her in really cute ways and sort of embarrassing her too in cute ways.
hello anon i just want to apologize for how shitty i am at responding to these :( life has been crazy and sometimes i find it hard to have inspiration and motivation to write!! shoutout to riley for helping me come up with ideas!! love u<3
this is s15 amelink okokok scout does not exist! i know he did before the wedding but i miss s15 amelink SO MUCHH so here is s15 amelink if maggie and winston got married in s15 rather than s17
“This dinner,” Link’s eyes adverted up to Maggie’s, a satisfied look on his face. “Is probably the best meal I have had in a while.”
A thankful smile took over Maggie’s face, Winston agreeing and leaning over to give a soft peck on her cheek. “Incredible.”
“Soooo,” Amelia started, slouching back into her seat. “Have you decided where you’re going for the honeymoon?” Her breath hitched in her throat, an awkward glance over to the right to see Link’s hand being placed on her thigh before giving it a gentle squeeze.
“Still deciding,” she answered, giving a quick glance up at Amelia before she passed the bottle of red wine to her fiance. “There’s just so many options!”
“What about you guys?” Winston asked, finishing off the bottle of wine.
Amelia let out a laugh, not a real one, it was fake and she wasn’t hiding that it was. “Us?” she asked, placing her hand on top of Link’s before she gently pushed it away. “We’re not engaged.”
Winston had only just gotten to know them, only recently getting a job at Grey-Sloan so that’s why they were all sitting around a kitchen table in Link’s apartment because Maggie insisted that dinner and movie night would be fun. A double date, she called it.
“Oh?” Winston’s eyebrows were pushed together in confusion, his eyes bouncing back and fourth between them. “My bad, I just assumed that’s why we’re all together, like an engagement party or-”
“Nope!” Amelia interrupted, causing everyone, including Link to look over, all eyebrows furrowed together. “Not engaged.”
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“So,” Link sighed, plopping down onto the couch beside Amelia, who was curled up in the corner on the opposite side of the couch. “What movie are we watching?”
“I was hoping Winston could pick,” Maggie answered, her hands curled around an overly sized bowl of popcorn, a blanket shared between the two and she was curled into his side. (The complete opposite of Amelia and Link.) “He’s always telling me about these crazy movies that I need to watch.”
It was some action movie, one with a major plot but with a twist at the very end. The type of movie that keeps you on the edge of your sweat. Winston had his arm thrown loosely over Maggie’s shoulder, her body laying against his side.
A large blanket was thrown over Link and Amelia’s body. Link’s arm was draping around Amelia’s shoulders, a gentle tug to pull her into his side.
Immediately after, Amelia stood to her feet and grabbed Link’s hand, pulling him to his own feet. “Excuse us.” She said, pulling Link to follow her to the kitchen.
“What are you doing?!” She whispered when they were in private.
“Uh..?” Link muttered, his eyebrows pushed together in confusion. Amelia was searching his face for some answers, as well was Link.
“We’re not in a relationship!” She was whispering, a whisper argument they found to be in often. “Just sex— no complications— we’re.. friends.”
“Friends that have sex.” Link pointed out.
“Ah, but you see,” Amelia started, a hand being placed on her hip. “Our non-relationship relationship rule doesn’t include anything else. Sex— nothing more.”
“Okay,” Link nodded, his eyebrows still pushed together. “So sex, but no cuddles. Got it.”
“Great!” Amelia whispered back before turning on her heel and disappearing back into the living room.
Link followed shortly after, making sure to keep his distance from Amelia, pulling the blanket up to his waist and she leaned into the corner of the couch.
Maggie and Winston were tangled amongst themselves and their blanket, her body leaning against him, his arm securing wrapped around her. Link sat on one side of the love seat, Amelia on the other, her eyelids heavy.
The movie was nearing the end, Amelia’s eyelids were fluttering closed before she’d force them back open again only to have them slowly shut again. A yawn was falling out of her, the blanket being pulled up closer to her chin. She was forcing herself to stay awake the entire movie, while Link was forcing himself to keep his distance. Surely Winston and Maggie were questioning the fact the two of them looked like complete strangers sitting on opposite ends of the couch.
It wasn’t long until Amelia’s eyelids were closed and she let herself curl into Link’s side, her head resting on his shoulder. The blanket pulled up to her chin, and Link’s arm was reaching around her waist, pulling her closer to his side. She went limp against his body, a soft snore slipping through her slightly parted lips. Her short brown hair was falling in front of her face which Link pushed it out of the way, placing it behind her ear.
He was in awe.
So much for the nothing more rule.
