Lars' PoV:
I wake up to a great amount of hair in my face, suddenly remembering I was just sleeping with my new girlfriend. Hmm.. I'm not too sure about calling her my 'new' girlfriend when really it felt like we've been dating for years. It's just - now everything actually means something to both of us. I inhale slowly, taking in her amazing scent. Moving her hair out of my face I cup the sides of her face gently as to not wake her up and kiss her forehead a few times. Well, actually I don't know how many times. It was probably a lot.
'Mmm.. Ack..' I hear Y/N softly speak, in the mornings it sounds like she's incredibly intoxicated. I giggle slightly, 'Hey honey, how did you sleep?' I ask, knowing she's most likely to not reply. She nods her head slightly, 'Good..' she muttered and proceeded to tuck her head into the crook of my neck.
After a little while of laying together, I slowly get up, kind of bringing Y/N up with me. 'What are you doing-?' She asks hesitantly as I stand up and carry her on my back, 'I'm going to the kitchen, and you're coming with me.' she yawns. 'Okay. Love you.' 'Love you too.'
As we arrive to the kitchen, I set Y/N down on the counter, she rubs her eyes and I begin to make myself a coffee. 'Um.. Lars?' I whip around to face her, 'Yes sweetie?' she kicks her feet a little, making small knocking noises on the wood that makes up the draws. 'Can I have a strawberry milk please?' I smile softly at her, 'Of course. You're such a child.' she smiles, seemingly the happiest she's been this morning.
Y/Ns PoV:
As I stretch and yawn once more Lars comes over from the other side of the kitchen with my favourite mushroom mug filled with strawberry milk. I take the mug from his hands and place it down beside me, hugging him as a thank-you. He smiled widely at me and proceeded to finish off his coffee as I drank my milk.
After we both finished our drinks we set them aside, I was now wide awake and ready to take on the day. Lars was standing in between my legs which were spread open. Normally I wouldn't do that but he's my boyfriend, plus we've known eachother for years so whatever. I suddenly take notice that we've been looking at eachother for quite a while now. I kind of slowly lean forward, looking into his perfect emerald eyes, cupping his also perfectly shaped face. Just as our lips met we were interrupted by the one and only James. 'Oh my god. Literally stop fucking.' I felt my face go red and feel unreasonably hot, 'I-We weren't!' I blurted out. 'Even if we were, why would we in the kitchen?' Lars added, which sent yet another unwanted hot wave to my face. James sighed, 'Whatever!' he said, walking away.
After that happened I decided to hop down from the counter and grab Lars' hand and bring him with me into my room once more. I go looking through my drawers, trying to find my sketchbook. As I found it I grabbed a pencil and eraser. I flopped down onto my bed and opened my sketchbook and began to draw. Lars had closed the door and was now lying down next to me, peering at my page as I drew. It look him a few seconds to realise, 'Hey, are you drawing me?' he asks. I smile and nod, not taking my eyes off my paper. 'Sweetie it looks great! I really love it. You're so good at drawing.' He said, kissing my cheek lightly. 'Thank you.' I smile widely and rest my head on his shoulder for a few seconds.
Lars' PoV:
'Y'know..' I began to speak, slowly sitting up, 'What if we... Did something.' Y/N got up aswell, looking at me in an 'I think I know what you mean but I'm not sure if I do' way. 'Do you mean like... Do that..?' She asks, placing her hands in her lap, I nod, 'Well.. Would you like to? Are you comfortable enough to do it?' she looked around the room for a second and looked back to me. Nodding hesitantly she places her sketchbook and utensils on the bedside table and replies, 'Y-Yeah.. That'd be cool.' I could tell she was scared to but she also gave off signs that she wanted to.
