Shay Mitchell imagines

Mornings with her

Shay woke up without you in her arms, so she sat up quickly. Scanning the entire room before getting up and going down the stairs.

She smiled as she saw you singing and dancing around the kitchen with a wooden spoon as a microphone.

Atlas was at her dads house. Whenever she was both of you were sad, the house felt kinda empty without her.

"Good morning cutie." Shay smiles as she walks towards the still dancing and singing you.

"Oh baby, I didn't know you were awake." You smile, a little out of breath.

"I woke up like a minute ago and you weren't in bed, so I went downstairs." She says and pecks your lips.

"I wanted to make breakfast for you." You smile before going back to the pancakes you were making.

"Thanks baby girl." She says and wraps her arms around your waist from behind.

"Can I come with you when you're going to pick up Atlas?" You ask and turn around in her arms.

"Of course you can." Shay smiles and pecks your lips a couple times before lifting you on top of the counter.

You giggle as she pushes you backwards carefully and lifts your shirt slightly, kissing your exposed skin.

"Shay! Stop!" You laugh and squirm around on the counter. Shay stopped and smiled at you as you sat up.

"I love you so much." She whispers and pecks your lips.

"I love you more." You smile, leaning your forehead against hers.

"Impossible." She smiles back before pecking your lips again and focusing on the pancakes.