#imagine
You wake up by the sound of a warm voice,
singing close to your ear. You turn around, moaning a little. ‘it’s so early!’
you hold your eyes closed. The person who’s standing behind you has a backup
plan and starts to tickle you. ‘Lou, don’t!’
you yel. ‘Come out of bed then, sleepy head.’ He chuckles. You sit up
and rub your eyes, yawning a little. Louis takes your hand and gets you out of
bed. ‘Good morning hun.’ He says cutely as he kisses your lips. ‘Good morning.’
You smile. ‘Get some clothes, I’m downstairs, waiting for you.’ He walks out of
the door before you can ask something. You take some clothes, a ‘I love NY ‘-
hoodie, and some trousers before going to the bathroom, doing your make-up and
your hair. You walk downstairs and Louis is smiling at you. ‘Wha-?’ you ask. He
takes your hand. ‘Don’t you know what day it is? ‘ He leads you into the living
room. ‘Mmh, it’s not one of our birthdays, it’s not our 2 year anniversary, and
it’s not eastern or Christmas..’ you say. ‘you’re right. But it’s not just a Sunday.’
He chuckles once again. ‘About two years ago, on this date, I met you, [YN],
and for me it feels like a special day.’ He takes you into the living room,
your mouth falls open out of shock, he prepared a huge breakfast. ‘Woow. Louis,
that you remembered that.. ‘ you hug him tightly. ‘Look where it brought us,
it’s just our special day.’ He let you sit down at the dinner table, sitting
down next to you. You’re a bit confused by the sweetness of Louis, he
remembered the day you met, and made a fabulous breakfast for you two, he’s
just the best boyfriend and best friend ever. The breakfast ends in sharing
strawberries, smearing cream on each other’s face and lots of other stuff what
no one will ever understand. ‘You look adorable, I could eat you.’ Louis
sweetly says, stroking your cheek to get some cream off it. ‘I’m not eatable,
I’m sorry.’ You sit down on his lap, looking into his eyes, they’re seductive.
He lays his forehead onto yours, and you bite your lip. His lips crash onto
yours for a long intensive kiss. ‘I love you [YN], we’ll stay forever.’ He
smiles. ‘Indeed, we’ll never break up, I love you too.’ You kiss his cheek,
which isn’t really under the cream and stand up. ‘getting the cream of now.. ‘
you turn around to walk away until Louis takes your wrist and stands up to get
it of your face slowly..
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