sam fender imagines

Slow Mornings

Sam Fender x Reader

You woke up to the side next to you being empty, where your boyfriend usually laid. You stood up out of your bed, the t-shirt of his falling to your mid-thigh and wandering to find your boyfriend.

You slowly walked down the stairs as the smell of food started to hit you. You smiled to yourself at the thought of your boyfriend making you breakfast. You entered the kitchen to see him in his sweatpants, making eggs.

You decided to walk up behind him and wrap your arms around him.

"Morning pet" Sam says as you rested your chin against his bare back.

"Morning. What are you doing?" you ask.

"I thought as a little treat after last night I would come downstairs early and make you your favourite breakfast" he explained.

"Soldiers and eggs?" you asked with a smile.

"You know it. Now take a seat while I finish up" he said while serving up the food onto plates.

You went and sat on one of the stools at the counter and poured yourself a glass of orange juice. Sam placed the plates in front of your seats before taking a seat himself, his left hand automatically going to your thigh.

"You know you look very hot in my t-shirts," Sam told you.

"Well maybe I will more then. You know I could get used to this, you making breakfast for me every day" you said with a smirk.

"Cheeky you are lass" he said with a slight chuckle.

You smiled at him, and you both continued to eat your breakfast in silence, just enjoying the comfort of each other.

"I love you" Sam suddenly blurted, making your heart go a hundred miles per hour.

You both had never said this before to each other, you were taking things slow but something in you knew if you said it back you wouldn't be lying.

"I love you too" you said with all your heart.

Before you knew it, Sam picked you up from your seat and raised you in the air before slowly dropping you back down and your legs going around his waist. Your lips met like two magnets with this force between them.

This is where you belonged for the rest of your life.