Ewan McGregor imagines and one-shots

Imagine #6 (Ewan McGregor)

I waited in the living room while Ewan was getting ready for his photoshoot. He never told me what his outfit would be because he liked to surprise me, so I tried to remain patient for him.

A few moments later, the bedroom door opened, and I glanced over to find Ewan dressed in a simple black suit with a black tie and a white shirt. He looked absolutely gorgeous.

"Wow," I said with widened eyes. "Somebody's going for the fancy look today."

He smiled. "Aren't I always?"

"Good point," I nodded, taking him in as he stepped over to me. The suit was tailored perfectly for his lean body, and it made him look like a supermodel on the runway. His auburn hair was combed back, and he had a tiny bit of stubble on his handsome face.

Ewan noticed me staring and chuckled. "Do you like what you see?" he asked, playfully raising an eyebrow.

I blushed and said, "I always like what I see from you. There's never been a time where you've looked ugly. That's impossible."

His radiant blue eyes sparkled like the stars in the night sky, giving him an otherworldly appearance while he leaned down and kissed my head gently. "I appreciate that, love."

Ewan then held out his arm for me to take, and I looped my hand around his bicep, indicating I was ready to go. He nodded and led me out the front door.