Imagines (5SOS and 1D)

Breakfast In Bed (M.C)

* Y/N stands for your name *

* Bang, bang, bang *

"Shit!"

I stirred, my eyes opening slowly as the banging from downstairs woke me.

* Bang, crash, smash *

"Ah, fucking hell!" he cursed loudly.

I laughed as I heard his angry voice floating up the stairs.

What he was doing down there, I did not know.

I slipped out of the bed, still half asleep and my hair a disheveled mess.

A loud yawn escaped my lips and I covered my mouth with my hands.

I turned my attention to the clock we had on the bedroom wall.

How had I slept so late?

The clock showed that it had just gone 10:30.

I stretched out my limbs and went to the bathroom.

I grabbed the brush from the little shelf and combed out my tangled hair.

I pulled it back into a ponytail and rubbed at my eyes, trying to waken up.

I yawned again.

Why was I even so tired?

I'd slept early last night, earlier than I usually did.

As I began tiptoeing down the stairs, I heard another bang, followed by a curse.

I just laughed quietly to myself.

As I neared the kitchen, I could just make out his body.

I could only see half of him, his back to be precise, as he worked over the stove.

What the heck was he doing?

And why was he being so loud?

As I came nearer, I noticed a smashed glass to the left of him.

I gasped, making him jump, as he span around to face me.

"Don't step back!" I yelled, holding up my hands.

He craned his neck to look at the mess behind him and frowned.

"It's okay Y/N," he muttered, his lips pulled down.

He turned his attention back to the stove, making sure his body blocked my view.

Whatever he was cooking smelled amazing.

And I was hungry!

"What are you cooking?" I asked.

I began walking towards him but he span around quickly, shaking his head.

His hands came to my shoulders as he turned me back around.

"No! Go back to bed Y/N. It's a surprise!" he squealed.

I giggled as I tried to turn my head to look behind us.

But his lips came to my lips, making me lose focus.

I hummed with pleasure as he kissed my lips.

"Don't ruin it baby," he grumbled, pushing me out of the kitchen.

"Go back to bed please," he pouted.

I grabbed his head in my palms and kissed his lips again.

He kissed me back lightly, then pushed me back.

He pointed up the stairs.

"Bed. Now," he ordered.

I saluted and began to match up the stairs.

He leaned forward and slapped my ass, just before I was out of his reach.

I gasped and turned back to him.

"Don't get cheeky with me girl," he growled.

He winked before he went back to the kitchen to finish whatever he was making.

And I, with my body tingling from his teasing, crawled back into bed.