Request: Hi there ! Can you do 1. With Keanu? I love your writing so much 💖

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Word Count: 758

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#1 — "You don't know how much I've missed you."

Keanu slammed the microwave door shut, smiling at the pleasant smell of his favorite food, spaghetti and meatballs. The reasoning of that being his go-to meal was because it's your favorite meal, and he missed you like crazy. He thought that by eating your most liked dish, it would be like you were with him in spirit.

Added to experience of wishing you were home, he was blasting your favorite genre of music loudly through his headphones. He jammed out to the noisy beats as he took cautious bites of the hot noodles. You had been away for more than two months but to Keanu it felt like two years. He called you every night and every morning, always checking up on you.

He was the most loving boyfriend you had ever encountered with, and you couldn't wait to return home to him. Keanu was unaware of the fact that you finished your movie early and you were about to give him the biggest surprise of his life. You had barely arrived at his house and the excitement was building as you approach his door. The moon shined down on you from the dark night sky.

You knew that the front door was going to be unlocked because Keanu was terrible at keeping it locked. Balloons wrapped around your wrist and chocolates in your other hand, you finally make it to the door. You take a deep breath before placing your hand on the handle, only to find out that it was locked.

"Seriously?!" you call out, jiggling it harder. "Of course he locks it on the day I return," you sigh to yourself. "Eh, at least he's learned."

You knew that there was no way that he could miss you if you knocked on the window on the side of his house. You make your way to the side with the biggest window and your skipped a beat as you saw him in the kitchen. You tap lightly on the glass pane, thinking he would hear you, but he didn't make a movement.

You squint your eyes and realize that he was wearing headphones. You went from small taps to full on pounding on the window, yelling Keanu's name, but he still remained distracted.

"How loud does he listen to his music?" you ask out loud. "Keanu! Come on babe! I'm out here!"

You gasp as you see him stand up from the kitchen table and turn your direction. You start repeatedly banging harshly on the window, shouting his name. Your heart drops to your knees as you watch him dance his way to the couch. He had his eyes closed and was in true focus to the music that was blasting through his earphones.

You throw your hands up in the air, squeaking in surprise as the balloons on your wrist unwind. You swipe upward, hoping to catch them, but you were too slow. You groan in frustration as your balloons carelessly float away from you.

You grumble grumpily to yourself and turn around to head back to his front door, not noticing the hole that was in front of you. You accidentally step in it and plummet straight to the ground with all the chocolates flying out of the box and scatter all along the floor.

"Of course this happens!" you shout, climbing up to your feet and wiping yourself off angrily. "Is there anything else that could go wrong?!"

You shriek in terror as the porch lights of the house flicker on. You shoot your eyes to the front door to see your boyfriend walking out with bag filled with garbage. He glanced to the side, his eyes widening the second his eyes landed on you. He could recognize you anywhere, even if you were covered in wet grass.

"[Y/N]!" he screeched, instantly dropping the trash and racing up toward you. You smile and face him with open arms. He jumps straight into them and hugs you just as tight as you wanted him to. "You don't know how much I've missed you."

"I've missed you too babe," you coo, rubbing his back lightly. "I'm so glad to be home."

"I'm glad you're home too," he said, pulling out of the hug, finally noticing the chocolates on the ground. "why is there chocolate everywhere?"

You exhale deeply. "It's a long story."

"You know what, I don't care," he said, shrugging it off. He grabs your hands and pull you closer, his eyes shifting between your lips and eyes. "I've missed your kisses the most."

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