Martin Freeman imagines/one-shots

•Morning Love• M.F

Martin Freeman x reader!

The light shone brightly onto Martin's face,waking him up from his deep sleep. He opened his eyes slowly and looked at the clock.

7.30 am.

He sighed softly and turned his body on the left-side. Your side. He grinned at the sight of you sleeping. Your relax,peaceful face while sleeping made him fall for you once again.

It had been a few weeks since your marriage with him. Martin couldn't help  but stroked your soft, (h/c) hair. You were the best woman he ever had and he will never let anyone take you away from him.

You stirred in your sleep and woke up; only to saw your handsome husband smiling while stroking your hair. You smiled at him and kissed him softly on the lips.

"Morning,love." Was the first thing you said to him.

"Morning,my love." Martin said back, with his morning-voice.

You closed your eyes and sighed. Martin wrapped his big arms around you and brought you closer to him. You snuggled onto his neck,making him chuckled. You just laughed.

"I don't want to get up." You said,your voice muffled.

"Me neither. I just want to stay with you here. I don't care,even if I have to stay here with you for years. I will. " He said,smiling.

You moved away a bit and looked up at him.

"But,if we don't budge from here, we will starve to death." You told him.

"Alright then, let's go get some breakfast." He removed his hands around you and let you to stand up.

You yawned and stretched your arms. Seeing Martin still lying down,you frowned.

"I thought you said we are getting breakfast?"

He laughed,"help me get up." He simply said,extending his hand for you.

You shook your head but took his hand anyway. With all of your might,you pulled him to get up. He finally stood up from the bed and looked at you with his lovely, blue eyes.

Since you are shorter than him, he lifted your chin up so you were facing him. You tried your best not to blush but failed. A tinge of pink appeared on your cheeks. Gosh,his stare is hot.

"Thank you for helping me,love." He said,his warm breath fanning your face.

"And I can see that your face is red." He stated,smirking.

You covered your face with your hands,"Martin.." you whined.

He removed your small hands from your face. "Don't worry,you look beautiful with it. Moreover that you are blushing all for me." He teased you,booping your nose.

You smiled widely, holding his face in your hands.

"It's only for you,my dear husband."

With that,he leaned in to kiss you. You gladly kissed him back.

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While you were making the pancakes, Martin kept on hugging you from behind and tickling you. From that you lost your concentration.

You huffed,"love,I'm going to burn our breakfast if you don't stop."

"Let it burn then. You taste good anyway." He whispered near your ear,sending shivers down your spine.

You shook off the thoughts and hit his arm playfully that was holding you around the waist.

"Cannibal." You said,underneath your breath.

"For you." He kissed you on the cheek.

You shook your head then flipped the pancakes. You let him held you there and you kept on cooking breakfast for both of you.

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After eating,you went out to the living room with Martin. You sat on the sofa and he settled himself beside you. You turned to him. He was blank. Wait,no. He was staring at you. You.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" You asked Martin who was putting his face on his palm while admiring you.

"Nothing, just- you're beautiful. Really. I'm lucky to have you as the mother of my future children." He explained.

You smiled,holding his hands,"Aww..Martin..thank you."

"I love you,Mrs. Freeman."

"I love you too Mr. Freeman."