This one's for @dreamflx Nice suggestion girl! Paying attention to details I see😜 And I honestly miss that character too!

The three imagines slots have been filled up and thank you for all those who have participated (wether you got it or not). I'm so overwhelmed with the MANY interesting convos and imagines you guys DMed me. Thank you so much for reading this and giving me inspiration! Love ya Paul Lahote fangirls to bits!!! Mwah 💋

"Now watch your step. They're stairs."

"Nia, how can I watch my step? You had me blinded for the past twenty minutes-AW." She slapped his arm. Paul rubbed it and pouted at his girlfriend. "You hurt me."

"Good" she stuck her tongue out even though he couldn't see her. All he heard was a "bleh"

He continued to walk carefully up the stairs. Nia, who has holding his hand to guide him was excited to what she had in store for him while Paul was puzzled as to what's going on. Just a few moments ago, Nia stormed into his work, covered his eyes and sped off in her car. Nia brought out keys and opened a door which made a squeak. Nia untied the cloth that was shielding his vision. Paul gave Nia a perplexed look upon seeing his surroundings. This was his loft-or their loft soon. "Thanks for bringing me to my...home?"

Nia rolled her eyes playfully. "Silly Pauly, this isn't the surprise."

He shook his head at the stupid nickname "Never call me that." He snaked his arms around his girlfriend's waist nuzzling his nose to hers. "If you wanted a make out session. I could've happily done it in-OUCH IM KIDDING." Another slap, a more harder one, made Paul rub his red arm. Nia dragged him by the rest into the kitchen. Paul could smell something from a mile away, it wasn't smelly but wasn't that good smelling either. He had encountered that smell every time he visited Nia in her house. "No..." He looked intensely at her knowing what she brought into the loft. They went behind the counter and saw the brown furred creature hopping around. He hated him. "No no no no no no" He laughed shaking his head as if this was a joke. Nia was dead serious. She stroked her bunny's soft brown fur laughing.

"It's Mr. Snuggles!"

"Can we feed him to the Cullens instead?"

She glared at him and handed him the bunny. Paul held it as far away from him as possible. Paul was okay with rabbits, but he always thought that Nia's rabbit, Mr. Snuggles ugh, had a personal vendetta against him. And he stood corrected, less than a second later, Paul was on the floor clutching his nose where the bunny had kicked him whilst jumping out of his huge hands in the process. Nia ran to get the fur ball devil. He looked in front of him to see all the rabbit's stuff sitting on the kitchen floor. Damn he has a lot, Paul thought. He already knew that Nia had moved the furry creature in with him. A package deal since Nia too would be moving in. Paul had it all figured out. The rest of the years would be splendid. Nia gave up an elite universitu for him, he would give anything up for here.

Nia finally caught the culprit. She carried him and put the rabbit in it's play pen. YEs, she was moving the rabbit here but not because of what Paul thought. This was part of her plan to tell Paul that she would be leaving for college soon. She figured that leaving a part of her will be insurance that she will come back. She promises to. Nia hid the apartment key in her drawer along with her acceptance letter.