Hi everyone sorry I've been gone for a while but I'm back now xx and request pages are still open so let me know if you have and suggestions.
This suggestion was given to me by: @PriscilllaAngel1
So I hope you enjoy
Ps..... I will also be putting (y/n) and cilla in this imagine 💗💗
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(Y/n) / cilla POV:
Today I've been feeling dreadful. My stomach is sore, I have a headache, cramps. You know the usual period symptoms, but the worst part is Elvis isn't here. He's been gone out all day with his friends and preparing for his tour, so to say the least he's fully booked.
But he promised me he'd be home tonight so we can have dinner together. God I can't wait till he's home. He's always so busy, we never really get time for just the two of us. With out his friends or family around. That does not mean I don't like them being around, I think there so friendly and caring, but I do every once in a while want my husband just to myself. IS THAT TO MUCH TO ASK! Especially today as I've been having bad cramps.
When I woke up this morning he was nowhere to be seen, but he did leave me a note on my pillow that read " Hey honey, sorry I'm not here this morning to lay by your side but don't worry I gave you a kiss before I left. Also I'll be home around 5, see you then my darlin, Elvis." I mean come on how sweet is he!
Anyways I spent the day laying around till he came home. Gonna be honest I did cry a bit about how much I missed him (not my fault ok!!! It's the hormones). Later I decided I would make him his favourite for dinner. Just to surprise him after a hard day.
I started to make dinner about 3:45, so it would be ready when he arrived home. To be completely honest it took longer than expected and I finished around 4:55. So I cleaned myself off and set the table for dinner. My stomach still hurting badly, but I stayed calm knowing Elvis would be here soon.
I sat at the table waiting for his arrival but, 5 minutes passed, then 10, then 30, eventually reaching an hour and a half. The pain and my emotions finally got to me and I broke down and cried. How come he wasn't home? Was he ok? Why is he this late? But my thoughts were interrupted by a voice calling my name "cilla (or) (y/n)" "cilla (or)(y/n)" " where are you." He then finally walked in on me in the kitchen crying. " oh honey what's wrong" he said as he took my hands off my face and placed them in his. " oh darlin, tell me please" I couldn't speak my emotions got the best of me, I was hysterically crying at this point. I broke out by saying " I'm on m-y period and I don't feel go-od, a-nd I was wo-rried cause youuu didn't c-ome home" and he said " oh baby, I'm sorry. I got caught up in work and I totally forgot. But I'm here now." And he brought me into a hug.
We bought sat on the kitchen floor in each other's embrace, until he finally broke the silence by saying " u wanna go to bed" and I replied with " yeah, but what about the dinner plates?" "It's ok baby I'll clean them up" "are you sure honey?" I said in return. And he said " no no no it's ok, I'll clean up, you get yourself into bed darlin and I'll be up in a minute ok"
"Ok" I said and before I left, he gave me a light kiss.
I made my way upstairs and put my pyjamas on. And before I knew it Elvis was right on my tail. "Hey baby you feelin a bit better" he said "a little not much" and with a goofy smile plastered on his face he took a heating pad and my favourite movie from behind his back. I was so happy he cared so much about making me feel better. Even the little things made me feel special with Elvis. I wasn't in it for the money or the fame, I was with him because, I'm in it for the long run. I want to grow old with him. And most importantly I'm in this relationship because we have so much love and admiration for each other and that's hard to find. But I have it with him. I got lost in my thoughts yet again, before Elvis said " you ready cilla (or) (y/n)" as he was about to put my favourite movie on. I nodded to say yes, he handed me the heating pad and wrapped me up in his arms. "This better" he said "much" and we laughed. I was getting tired and he could see so he started to kiss my head and whisper sweet nothings in my ear. The last thing I remember him saying was "god I love you so much, how did I get so lucky" I then fell asleep with a big smile plastered on my face thinking, my cramps didn't hurt as bad in his presence, I guess I just love him that damn much!!!!!!
