Imagines/Oneshots (One Direction, Ed Sheeran, etc.)

Zayn 1: Chilly

I pulled the sheets over my shoulders as the cool December air hit me. My eyes lazily shifted to the clock. 2:31am. I groaned quietly to myself and ran my hand over the white fabric on my tummy.

I was in underwear and one of Zayn's shirts. It hung from me like a leaf on a branch in autumn. I pulled up enough strength to roll closer to him. His chest slowly altered as I clung to his side.

"Babe, what is it?" Zayn's rugged morning voice hit me like a ton of bricks.

"I'm... Cold..." I said in between shivers. He giggled slightly to himself and pulled me closer.

"I got you babe." His left hand found my waist and his right stroked my hair. My eyes fluttered shut and I automatically felt a wave of warmth flush over me.

"Mmm... I love you." He whispered softly into my hair.

"I love you too baby." I kissed the stubble on his cheek.