1D Imagines

Reyna & Louis

Imagine 7; Reyna and Louis

Reyna's POV

"Louis! Get down here, NOW!" I yelled. He had left another mess in the kitchen going into the living room. I had just gotten home from work and I was extremely annoyed with one of the other employees. Right now, Louis's mess of the week was not helping with my frustration.

"Babe! You're home! And not happy," he said, pausing, looking at my disgusted face. "Lou. I'm sick of you not cleaning up after yourself. I'm your girlfriend, not your maid!" I yelled a bit louder. "Sorry, baby." he said softly kissing my cheek gently. "Reyna? Are you still mad?" he said while I was lost in his beautiful blue eyes.

He stroked my hair and pushed it back. "Rey? Are you?" I blinked back into reality. His eyes are hypnotizing. "N-no." I stuttered trying to be strong against his angelic plead. "Awh. Babe, you stuttered. I'll clean it up. Will you help me?" he pleaded again, his eyes twinkling.

I nodded in defeat. "Crank them tunes, babe!" he joked pointing to the sterio. He pumped up 'Heart Attack' and we started to sing together. I grabbed the vacuum and he got the duster. "And I'm like OW! Never thought it hurt so bad gettin over you-ou! And OW! You're givin me a heart attack, looking like you do-o!"

We cleared the dishes off of the coffee table and stacked them neatly into the dish washer. I vacuumed the crumbs off of the floor and got a mini vacuum for the table. This is gross! He has jelly and popcorn spots everywhere on this table. "I know, babe. I'm a mess and a slob without you. I need you." he whispered coming behind me. I must've said that aloud. The song probably ended.

"This is why I need you home! To keep me from going this low! I know it's gross and weird but I was SO bored and lazy without you. You haven't been here for a about a week and a half." he explained. "I'll make sure to get a week off while you're on vacation." I said smiling and looking back at the table. Since the vacuum, it was clean.

I checked the kitchen. He'd out-done his usual status of cleaning. Usually, he'd just put the dishes away and wipe a bit. He made everything shine! It looked great! I looked at my feet and saw a shine from the floor. He mopped it, too! "Louis! This looks amazing! Why can't you do this when I'm not home?" I questioned. He rubbed the back of his neck. "Because I want to have my motivation to do it. My motivation is you, Reyna."

I smiled lightly at him. "I love you, Lou. Want to watch a movie or something?" He nodded. "And I love you, my precious Reyna. And, yes."

He kissed my cheek or my lips throughout the movie and when I felt cold, he got us a blanket. We shuffled together and I became perfectly temperatured with him by my side.