Little Mix Imagines!

Bad Days (Lerrie)

(Perrie's pov)

Leigh came home, slamming the door loudly, making me look up from my phone as I sat on the couch. "Baby!"

She walked right past me, making me furrow my eyebrows in confusion. Normally (and by that I mean everyday) she's running to me for a kiss or a cuddle. So...what's up today?

I followed her upstairs in time to see her flop onto our bed so I crawled onto the bed and hugged her from behind.

She pushed me away, whining. "Pez, I'm not in the mood."

Leigh? Not in the mood for cuddles? This is not the Leigh I know.

I sat up and poked her shoulder. "Baby? Baba? Leighly?'

I saw her roll her eyes before sitting up. "Perrie, just be quiet!" She snapped.

My eyes widened at her hostility. Where was my girlfriend?

"You're being annoying Perrie! Just leave me alone!" She ran a hand through her straightened hair before laying back down, her back to me.

I got up, obviously I wasn't welcome right now, and went back downstairs, deciding to finally do the task I had been putting off all day: washing the dishes.

I cringed, looking at the stack of dirty dishes I had to clean. How had we even eaten that much?

I decided to put on music anyway to try and distract me. (AN: In this oneshot LM aren't a group, however their music is still released by someone else!)

"Do you think about us? Woah oh-oh. Woah-oh-oh!" I was so caught up in my mini performance while washing the dishes that I didn't even realize Leigh was downstairs until she was right behind me.

She wrapped her arms around my waist and joined in. " 'Cause I do, think about you. Can't shake you off babe, you're stuck like glue."

I giggled. "Leighly!"

"Pezmania!" She hummed.

She rested her chin on my shoulder before kissing my cheek. "Can we cuddle?"

"Sure baby. Just let me finish washing the dishes and I'm all yours." I hummed.

"How many more songs is that? At least four!" My girlfriend complained, whining.

I chuckled. "Babe I promise you can have all the cuddles you want after that!" I smiled as the playlist I had on, went onto the next song.

As soon as the first notes played, I saw Leigh's eyes light up as I remembered how much she loved this song. Her absolute favorite by this group.

"CAN'T BREATHE, CAN'T SLEEP. CRAZY, WHAT YOU DO TO ME!" She started to well, shout more than sing, along but I couldn't deny I thought that it was absolutely adorable. (AN: Extra mixer points if you know which song this is! Clue: It's off DNA)

She continued to yell the lyrics, dancing around our living room, making me laugh as I perched on the kitchen counter. The dishes could wait.

When it got to the rap, she became even more excited, grabbing a hairbrush off the coffee table to use as a 'mic'.

"JUST A LITTLE BIT LOVE DRUNK,HEAD IN THE CLOUDS. AND THERE WILL NEVER BE A HATER THAT CAN BRING US DOWN, I'VE BEEN SLURRING MY WORDS AND I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO SAY, BUT IT'S A FEELING I BELIVE IN, NEVER FELT THIS WAY!"

"AND I SWEAR, I DON'T EVEN LIKE HENNESSY!" I joined in. It was hard not to when her enthusiasm was so contagious.

She smiled widely when I joined in. "BABY, DANCE WITH ME!" She grabbed my hands and pulled me off the counter. I fell into her arms and she giggled, continuing to dance around.

After dancing like we were crazy to both Love Drunk and Woman Like Me, which was another of Leigh's favorites, we both collapsed onto the couch.

"Pez?" Leigh whispered softly, taking my hand in hers and pressing soft kisses to my knuckles.

"Yeah?" I hummed, my head on her chest, content snuggled close to her.

"I'm sorry for snapping. I've just had a really long and hard day at work, still that's no excuse to take it out on you. I'm sorry baby."

"It's okay." I muttered softly, my lips softly grazing her cheek, feeling her melt into me. "Wanna have a chill night baby? Me, you, some silly movie and takeout food?"

"Sounds perfect." She whispered tiredly, as her eyes fluttered shut, as she finally let go of whatever burdens she'd been carrying all day as she fell asleep, her head on my chest, one hand still holding mine.

About half an hour later, when she awoke on the couch, I was sat next to her, flicking through movies on different channels.

She moved so her head was on my lap.

"Pezza." She whined sleepily. "Pez."

"Yes, baba?"

"Can we watch the Little Mermaid?"

"Sure baby." I chuckled, putting it on much to Leigh's pleasure, as she spread out across the couch again when I playfully pushed her off my lap.

I giggled, shuffling to the other end, seeing her immediately pout and straighten up to pull me into her arms.

My head was now on her chest as she held me, kissing the top of my head, as all I could pay attention to was her. Her close to me. How warm she was. And how safe I felt with her.

"I love you Leigh-Anne." I whispered.

"I love you more Perrie." She smiled

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Short and sweet. But HEY! I'm ALIVE!

Missed you all but yeah hope you enjoy this!

Love y'all and see you later! Bye! ❤️