a/n: hey everyone! This is my first imagine back haha and I wanted to do my day one bestie first! I hope you like it sis! Dancer9816
My eyes flutter open as a cold wave of air rushes over my legs. I glance at the window beside me, noticing it's lifted slightly above the crease.
I roll on my side, reaching out to slide the window into its locked position. The ground is covered in fluffy snow as the window holds onto a few crystal snowflakes. A smile spreads across my lips.
I turn over on my right, finding the handsome footballer still sleeping. His tipped blonde hair rests on his forehead as the darker brown is messed up in the back.
His skin looks golden from the Spanish sun that we're so used too now, but England has a very different atmosphere. He stirs in his sleep when I place a hand on his chest. His caramel colored eyes open to meet mine as he smirks into the sheets.
"Well, good morning my love." His Belgian accent flows through the words like a sweet dessert.
I smile down at him, pressing a kiss to his chilled forehead. "Good morning, babe."
He extends his feet in a stretch as he lets out a large yawn, making me chuckle. He forces himself up to wrap his arms around me.
I lean into his chest and sigh contently. His arms are strong around my body and I feel the most protected.
"Couldn't sleep?" He asks, whispering into my ear with a kiss to my neck.
I shake my head, grabbing his hand in mine. "The window was open. I got cold."
His eyes widen. "My poor baby." He wraps his arms around me tighter, making me feel the heat he always seems to possess. I turn to him, nuzzling my head into his chest.
"How are you always so warm?"
He chuckles, kissing the top of my head. "It's all my love for you."
I blush at the statement, even if it is cheesy.
"Should we get breakfast?"
"It's your day, my love. I'll do whatever you'd like!" He smiles.
"I can't believe I'm dancing with the royal ballet tonight." I let out an exasperated sigh. "I'm so excited but also so nervous. It's the Royal Ballet."
He nods. "But you are the best dancer in the world, so I know it will be amazing."
"Thank you, Adnan." I give him a kiss on the lips. He kisses me back, letting his lips linger on mine for a moment longer than just a peck. We smile into the kiss before leaning back.
"Why don't we order food in?" Adnan smirks. "I can give you a treat I've been planning."
"Planning? What is it?"
"Well, I can't give it to you at breakfast." He throws the covers over the both of us. "I can't have other people watching."
I let out a fit of giggles as he attacks me in kisses.
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"This fits perfectly, my dear!" The fashionista snaps her fingers as she orders her assistants to grab the next costume.
I glance in the mirror, smiling at how the dress falls on my body. I nod, agreeing with her. "It's also very comfortable."
"I'm a genius, I know." The woman chuckles, extending her measuring tape against my side. She nods excitedly and moves to the rack of costumes as her assistants quickly unzip what's on me right now.
"Wait." I turn around, peeking through the girls to find the fashion designer worriedly looking at me. "Can I show Adnan? He's just outside."
She lets out a laugh, placing a hand on her heart. "Girl, you had me worried. Go ahead. Make it quick though!"
I dart out of the dressing room- finding Adnan in the tiny seat next to the prop table. He looks up from his phone and gapes at my figure. I move closer to him, bending down to give him a kiss on the cheek.
"You like?"
"I love." He wiggles his eyebrows. He places his hand on my back and brings me onto his lap. I lean my head against his and smile as we hold hands.
"This one's new right?"
"Yeah." I nod. "The old one I was supposed to wear ripped so she made me a new one."
"It's beautiful." He smiles, looking over the soft lavender fabric. "You're beautiful, baby."
"I love you." I smirk, kissing him on the lips once more. He lets out a pleasing moan as he grips onto my thighs. The door flings open behind us, making me jump off the Belgian. I look back to find the fashion designer with a smirk on her lips.
"How I wish to be young again." She shakes her head. "But no seriously hurry up."
"Coming." I awkwardly wave goodbye to my boyfriend. I walk back into the dressing room as the girls around me giggle. I shake my head laughing with them as they go back to making sure all the outfits fit for tonight.
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I let out a heavy breath, bowing my head as the applause erupts in the crowd. The heavy curtain finally closes and I smile brightly, turning around to hug my friends and fellow dancers.
The cheering doesn't only come from the audience but the cast itself as we all have happy energy flowing through backstage. Some of us gather to talk about the ups and downs of the performance while the rest go to change into our after show attire.
I run to the waiting room where I know Adnan will be. I shuffle inside and find him in his tight suit as he holds onto a bouquet of roses.
I smile wide as he mimics the emotion and throws his arms out for a hug. I jump into him, as he lifts me up with his free hand. I wrap my legs around him as he spins us around.
"You were amazing, Hannah!" He kisses my cheek. "Absolutely stunning! I'm so proud of you!"
I tuck a strand of my dark hair behind my ear. "I love you."
"I love you too!" He kisses my forehead sweetly.
