𝗡𝗢𝗔𝗛 & 𝗝𝗢𝗦𝗛 ➵ imagines

𝗗𝗮𝘆𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗿, Josh

It's a Sunday morning. You're currently in your boyfriends bed. You lightly touch his arm with your fingers and draw circles on his skin. By the little smile on his face, you can tell that he's awake. His eyes are still closed though and his body doesn't move.

"Josh," you whisper his name, but he doesn't move or react.

When you look around his room, your eyes are set on his guitar. You grin as you get an idea. Carefully you step out of the bed and grab the instrument. Ones you have it, you climb onto the bed again.

You put each of your legs on one side of his torso, making you sit on his lap. He frowns from confusion. You move his hands to rest on his own chest so you can position the guitar. Ones his eyes are finally adjust to the light, he gives you and questionable look.

Before he can ask what you're doing, you scrape your throat and then start playing the intro of daydreamer by Adele.

A tired smile is found on Josh his face as he moves his hands behind his head, taking in the moment.

"Daydreamer
Sitting on the sea
Soaking up the sun
He is a real lover
And making up the past
Feeling up his girl
Like he's never felt a figure before

A jaw dropper
Looks good when he walks
Is the subject of their talk
He would be hard to chase
But good to catch
And he could change the world
With his hands behind his back, oh"

Your angelic voice fills his bedroom. As you sing, his eyes can't seem to leave you one second.

He loves how your hair looks a little fuzzy in the morning. He loves how your voice is more raspy than normally. He loves how your smile automatically brings a smile on his face. But most of all, he loves knowing that you are his.

"You can find him sittin' on your doorstep
Waiting for a surprise
And he will feel like he's been there for hours
And you can tell that he'll be there for life"

You play the last few chords and hen put the guitar on the ground. "Good morning," you tell him as you get off his lap.

"Good morning," he says with his beautiful morning voice. He places his hands on your hips, rolls you on top of him and squeezes you in a hug. "I love you so so so much," he whispers, before leaning in to give you a kiss, but you quickly stop him by backing up your head. He raises an eyebrow.

"I have morning breath," you tell him. Josh lets his head fall onto his pillow and chuckles. "So do I. I don't care babe. Do you care?" You shake your head as you nibble on your bottom lip.

"Good." He grins. With that he pulls your face closer, connecting your lips with his. You place your elbows next to his head, while playing with his hair. You feel Josh smiling in your kiss. He always loves it when you do that.

After a few seconds you pull away, still with your body on top of his. While his hands roam over the back of your body, you use you fingers to gently stroke his face. "God, you're so handsome," you say after a few seconds.

Smiling he shakes his head. "No, I'm not. I look like trash right now," he corrects you. Now it's your time to shake your head. "Don't ever say that again. You look handsome. You always do." After those words you lower your face and meet him in a sweet kiss.

[AUTHORS NOTE]
this chapter is completely inspired by one of my favorite scenes from the Flemish show: SKAM.
The scene is linked above. I recommend watching it, it's so cute!