Louis partridge imagines

Last days in summer

Louis partridge
Warning: swearing

3rd POV:

The crisp morning air brushing in through the window. Sun rising, brightening the room up. Louis's arms tightening around the waist between them. Pulling y/n closer, her eyes started to open but his still shut closed.

Squinting her eyes at the bright light. Unwrapping her arms from Louis's neck, rubbing her eyes to adjust to the gleaming room.

Reaching over to her phone, reading the clock and glancing at the few notifications. Looking over to Louis, his head snuggled into her shoulder and neck. Ripping off large comfortable, pulling away from Louis's tight grip.

Standing up, his pushes his head into the pillow. His fluffy hair being messed up form the action. Staring at him for a moment, the light hitting his face perfectly.

She grabs one of her boyfriends hoodie, it falling to big on her figure. Walking down the stairs to the kitchen, starting to make her morning coffee. The brewing stops as she grabs the mug, automatic warming up her hands.

Unlocking the sliding door, the view coming into my sight. The water clear as ever, frangible air brushing on the tops of the water. Walking towards the chair along with a glass coffee table. The seat damp slightly as she sits down.

Halfway through the cup of coffee, the slider opens again. Her head turns to see Louis's, a white shirt and plaid pajama pants. A tired smile plastered on his face as he walks over to her.

Going behind her chair, bending to latch his arms around her shoulder. Placing a kiss on her check making a smile come on her face. "Good morning love" he smiles rubbing her shoulders.

"Good morning" she mumbles putting down the warm mug.

Louis's eyes trail down to y/n hoodie, a small laugh leaving his mouth. "You've gotta stop taking my sweaters, I'm almost out" he jokes making her laugh.

"Should have brought more for the both of us" she smirks glancing up looking up at me him.

"Next time" he mumbles letting out a sigh. Catching one more glance at y/n before he goes back into the home.

Once she finished the cup, taking one more look at the view before heading back inside. Going into the kitchen, her eyes meet Louis's back.

His eyes focused on the pan in front of him, the egg cooking perfectly. Y/n gets closer, placing a hand on his back, rubbing circles his head turns to her.

Their eyes connect, not wanting to pull apart to the pan begins to sizzle changing Louis's focus. "What you want to do today?" She ask him making him pounder for a moment.

"Not sure, it's our last day"

"Sadly" y/n mumbles.

"Well we can always come back" he smiles looking over to her.

"Ya" she sighs. "Lets just check with the other and see what they are up for. It's nice out so we should do something out on the lake" the others being their friends who have come on the trip with them.

(Time skip)

After their breakfast, y/n gets a call from a few of the others. After making a plan to go out on the boat, all start to get ready.