Imagines (Lorenzo zurzolo)

valentines day <3

you put on your comfy pjs and went under the covers , you put in a pair of headphones and continued reading the page of the book where you left off last.It was Valentine's Day but Lorenzo was out of town for a photo shoot, it made you upset you couldn't see your boyfriend on one of the most special days of the year.

Your music was interrupted by a phone call from Lorenzo , a small smile forming on your face.

"Hey what's up",
"Hey y/n, can I come by? , I know it's late", You looked at the clock and back to the phone ,
"Sure?" your answer was unsure of what he could possibly want at this time, especially when you thought he was away.

"I can't tell you , I'll be there soon , ti amo"he didn't answer your questions , he just hung up,you didn't see him for a whole week so you were pretty excited, you cleaned up a little with some soft makeup , you threw over your silk robe and brushed through your hair.Spraying  a Dior perfume Lorenzo bought you for your birthday.

20 minutes have passed when You receive a text from Lorenzo he's coming up the apartment stairs.You waited for his knock and opened the door.

"hey", a smile formed on your face when you saw him in the hall with a bouquet of roses and a small gift bag.

You pulled him into a hug , he smelled off cologne mixed with rain.You let him in and closed the door.

"I'm sorry I couldn't make it earlier, I got wrapped up in a shoot" he leaned in and kissed your cheek, "you look beautiful", you pressed your lips together suppressing a smile,

"I was waiting to give you this",

"Lorenzo, you didn't have to", embarrassment crept up onto your face because you didn't get him anything.

"y/n I had to make up for being away, come on let's sit down",

you sat down on your couch ,inches away.It was a cold February night ,the crackle sounds from the fire place were visibly heard not like you minded it set the mood .

He placed the roses on the table and handed you the bag.

You brushed a piece of hair behind your ear and began to open it carefully , revealing a jewellery box, you looked up at him he was observing you with a warm expression on his face.

You opened it , a beautiful necklace glistening off the light, a necklace you wanted for a while and Lorenzo knew you wanted it because you eyed it down every time you walked by the jeweler.

"Lorenzo-" before you could speak he cut you off,

"I know I didn't have to , but I wanted to".
You hugged him tightly, feeling his hands around your back , when you pulled away he gently brushed his hand past your jawline and pulled you into a kiss.

"Come on try it on", you both smiled , finally being in each other's company.

You handed him the necklace and lifted up your hair, his fingers glided across your neck , he clipped the necklace on and you walked towards the nearest mirror.

You touched the shiny necklace, breathing out a small "woah, it's beautiful", Lorenzo came from behind you, wrapping his arms behind your back and placing his chin in between your neck.

"thank you", you tightened his arms around your body.You stayed like that for a moment.

"I almost forgot !" You let go off Lorenzo and walked towards the kitchen, puzzled he followed you,

"where is it , where is it", you muttered searching through cabinets. "perfect!" You took out two glasses and a bottle of wine.You grinned at Lorenzo,he chuckled " why not",

You poured a glass for yourself and him, "here you go", you joined him on the couch.

"I'm so glad your here",you fixated your gaze on him, he looked different, more tired.

"Me too, this job offer is exhausting, i barely get to see you ", his expression shifted, you wrapped your arms around him feeling his warmth , and soon enough you were laying on his chest , your fingers interlocking with each other.You traced circles around his chest.

"Do you still have that record player?", he asked,

"I do , why"? You support your chin with your hands glancing up at him.

He pushed himself up and walked towards the record player, he swapped out the current vinyl to a slow jazz one.

"we have to end the night with a dance",

You looked up at his hand which he offered to you, and back to him , you laughed while you accepted his offer.

He brought you towards the tall windows overlooking the city, he pulled you in close, your head resting on his chest , you swayed softly.

It felt nice, just the two of you on the day that's suppose to symbolise love, drunk swaying to some old jazz classics.

You didn't want it to end.