𝐆𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐋𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

Valentine's Day

Y/N

The smell of eggs, bacon, toast and freshly squeezed orange juice was enough to wake you up from your deep slumber if it wasn't for the sun peeking through the blinds.

You slowly open your eyes, trying not to get blinded by the sun. You push your hair from your eyes and reach over for your phone.

You check the time on your phone and see that it's just past eight o clock, turning off your alarm at the same time before placing your phone back on your bedside table.

You stretch your arms as you roll over to face the right side of your bed, but it's empty when you open your eyes.

You push yourself up, fixing your hair a bit before getting out of bed and jumping straight into the shower.

The warm water runs down you as you lather the shampoo in your hands before putting it in your head and giving yourself a little head massage.

You quickly rinse everything out of your head and you repeat the process with conditioner before stepping out of the shower and putting on your pyjamas.

You decide to let your hair air dry and you quickly brush your teeth before heading downstairs to see breakfast laid out on the table with a rose in the middle.

"Eggs, bacon, toast, a bowl of fresh fruit and some orange juice for you, my lady."

You softly awe under your breath as Gavin pulls a seat out for you and gives you a kiss. "Why thank you very much, kind sir."

He poured himself some coffee before sitting down next to you and you both immediately dig in while having small talk.

"How'd you sleep?" Gavin asks, taking a sip of his coffee.

"To be honest, best sleep I've had in a while."

"Same here." He takes a piece of toast. "Wow, I'm an amazing chef."

You nod your head in agreement. "You definitely are, so what's the plan for today?"

"I was thinking of cooking dinner and maybe watching a film."

You nod your head at the plan as you drink some of the orange juice. "What are we gonna do before dinner?"

"You can choose." He says, softly rubbing his thumb over the back of your hand.

You think for a few minutes before the perfect idea strikes in your brain.

"I know! We can have a spa day!" You say with excitement all over your time.

"You're way too enthusiastic right now."

"No harm in being enthusiastic over my skin and plus, your skin could do with some tlc."

He pretends to stab himself in the heart. "Ouch, that hurt."

"Come on, please?" You pout at him, showing your puppy eyes and he quickly shields his eyes with his hands.

"Don't do that face. You know I can't say no when you make that face."

You laugh lightly. "That's the reason why I'm doing it."

He groans in surrender. "Fine, you win."

"You're the best!" You kiss him on the cheek and get up. "Eat up and meet me in the bathroom."

You run off to the bedroom, leaving your breakfast and a very confused Gavin behind.

"You need to finish your breakfast. as well." He shouts from the kitchen.

You were already halfway up the stairs as you yell back at him. "I'm already full."

You quickly hurry to the bathroom in your bedroom, taking all of your skincare products out as well as Gavin's shaver and shaving cream.

You lay everything out nice and neatly, quickly washing your face with some lukewarm water.

"Wow, you are prepared." Gavin says from behind, making you jump in the process. "Why do you have that out?"

He points to the shaver and the cream in your hands as you innocently smile at him.

You place them down on the counter and walk up to Gavin, wrapping your arms around his neck. "You can do with a shave."

"Ouch, double kill." He says sarcastically before placing a kiss on your cheek.

You shake your head at him and pass him the shaving cream. You pick up one of the sheet masks that you had laid out on the counter and you put it on your face while watching Gavin spread the cream all over his face.

"Here you go." Gavin hands you the shaver as you wash your hands before drying them.

You give him a confused look and take the shaver from his hands.

"Why are you giving me this?"

He shrugs his shoulders. "You can shave my face."

"You are seriously trusting me with this?" You emphasis.

"Of course, I trust you with anything."

You try not to tackle him with a hug because you don't want the cream all over you.

"Stop trying to melt my heart and stand still."

He laughs loudly. "Okay, but wait."

"For-" Before you could finish, he lifts you up and places you on the counter, making him stand between your legs.

You roll your eyes at him and start to shaves his facial hair, making sure not to cut him. You keep your eyes focused on the shaver, but you can still see him staring at you.

"Stop looking at me like that." You warn him and he just smirks at you.

"I can't help it, you're just too beautiful."

"Cringe." You sing, dragging out the word and wetting a cloth before wiping his face, removing any left behind shaving cream.

"There we go," You place the cloth back down on the marble counter." Nicholas Scratch is back."

He laughs at your choice words as you start laughing as well while you take your face mask off and rubbing the extra serum over your face.

He checks his face out in the mirror and you fold your arms, watching him. He turns to look at you and he places his hands on your waist.

"I would give you a face mask, but it would sting like hell if you put that on." You tell him, wrapping your arms around his neck again.

"Happy Valentine's Day." He says to you, placing a kiss to your lips.

You immediately melt into the kiss as you both pull each other closer to one another. You pull back after a minutes, looking into his brown orbs.

"Happy Valentine's Day." You whisper, hugging him tightly,

Safe to say that this was one of the best Valentine's Day ever.

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I'm so lonely that I can't even write a good imagine for Valentine's Day...

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