Imagine requested by @braxtenjs; An imagine with Kili.

For this imagine I used an imagine idea from imaginexhobbit; Imagine Kili eating peanut butter out of the jar with a spoon.

I love freedom my friends. Here we go.

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"OH NO YOU DON'T!"

With a very gentle, maybe a little frantic, pull on your steering wheel, you place your car right in front of a yellow Sedan. You looked proudly in your back view mirror as the other driver honked out of irritation.

That little irritating man had cut you off the road before. This was pay back.

Admitted, maybe you had some anger issues when it came to traffic. And maybe it would get you into serious trouble one day. At least you didn't have to worry about it right now.

Driving slower than usual, you continued on your way back home. The driver behind you was still honking angrily because he couldn't pass you. Traffic on the other side of the half was preventing him from doing so.

Unfortunately for him, he had to follow you for another three streets before you pulled over near your house. You chose to ignore him instead of sending him another death glare as he finally passed you by.

You grabbed your bag and keys from the car, thankful that you were finally home. Your feet were aching in your shoes. They needed air and quick. As soon as you entered your house, your shoes were the first that came off. You kicked them off somewhere near the front door. That would be a problem for later.

Right now, you just wanted a glass of something and to sit down.

"Honey! I'm home!" you shouted.

You were standing at the bottom of the stairs when you shouted your greeting. Your boyfriend, Kili, sometimes played videogames with his headphones on. Perhaps he would hear you calling for him this time.

"Hello babe! I am right here!" came the quick reply. Instead of it coming from upstairs as usual, though, this time it sounded like he was a little closer.

You entered the living room to find him sitting in front of the TV.

"I didn't think that I would ever find you downstairs before dinner," you said jokingly.

Kili shrugged. "I wasn't in the mood for my games this time." He patted his hand on the empty seat next to him. "And besides, I figured that I could spend some time with my favorite woman."

Your heart swelled for a few seconds before your eyes zoomed in on something awful. "What the heck are you doing?"

His smiling expression turned into a serious frown. "What are you talking about, love? I just told you that I want to spend some time with you." He looked at the screen of the TV. "Are you talking about this show? I can change the channel if that's the problem,"he offered.

Followed by a sigh, you slowly shook your head. "What is that in your hand?" you asked, burying your face in your hands.

Kili looked down at his hands. He held the jar of peanut butter up with a smile. "This is a jar of peanutbutter, love. And this," he grabbed the spoon, "is a spoon. Some people use this to eat stuff out of other stuff."

"How many times do I have to tell you that I don't want you to do that? It is just like that awful habit of yours to drink milk straight from the carton! Why can't you just eat and drink like a normal person would?" you said, your voice cracking slightly out of frustration.

"Was it a hard day at work, love?"

Tears welled up in your eyes. You threw your bag somewhere near the dinner table before jumping on the couch next to Kili.

"I always say the most awkward things just as everyone is silent!" you cried out.

Your boyfriend put the jar of peanut butter down, before hugging you.

"There, there. I'm sure that it wasn't that bad." After a furious glare that was directed at him, he continued, "You know, your awkward nature was one of the things that made me fall in love

with you." He got a hiccup as a response. "Well, it was. You are my awkward girl. But also the sweetest, most understanding, softest, most cuddly woman I have ever met."

He pressed his bearded cheek against yours. A soft giggle told him he was on the right path.

"I say that, instead of forcing you to cook, we just continue eating this jar of peanut butter together. Won't that make you feel better?"

You look up at him with teary eyes. "You can cook tonight?" He stares at you. "Or you grab some crackers from the cabinet and put the peanut butter on them."

Kili leans in to place a kiss on the top of your head. "Great idea my love. I am on my way." As he comes back with the whole pack of crackers, he also picks up the blanket that is casually hanging over the chair.

You bury yourself under his arm, taking the pack of crackers from him. "I will do that before you get the crumbs everywhere" you said, trying to sound stern.

"Alright, love."

He presses play and the new episode of your favorite show starts.

Together you watch until you fall asleep against Kili, the terrors of your day at the office long forgotten.