Morning (Nash Grier)

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Word Count: 573
Type Of Imagine: cute

I woke up and turned to my right, expecting to see Nash laying there beside me, snoring ever so slightly, with his lips parted. But he wasn't there. I sighed, getting up. "Nashhh." I whined. I rolled out of bed and threw on one of Nash's shirts which was like a dress on me. I put my hair into a messy bun and walked downstairs. 

I walked into the kitchen to see him bouncing around, making breakfast. I walked up to him and sat next to him. "What's going on here?" I asked, my voice still a bit groggy. 

"Babe you ruined the surprise!" he said, "I was gonna make you breakfast in bed!" Nash whined. 

"Good morning to you too." i said. 

"Good morning babe." he said as he shut the stove off and wrapped his arms around my waist. "Do you want some breakfast?" he asked. I nodded before replying, "Well of coarse baby." Nash gave me a peck on the lips before putting the food on a plate. I sat down on one of the stools by the island counter as Nash handed me a plate with 2 chocolate chip pancakes, 2 eggs and bacon upon it. I smiled wide as Nash sat down beside me, a plate of his own in front of him. I took a bite out of the pancakes. "mmmm this is so good." I said. 

"You know what tastes better?" he asked.

"What?" I asked as I took a sip of milk.

"You." he said, making me choke on the milk a slight bit. 

"HAMILTON NASH GRIER!" I yelled at him, slapping his arm.

"What?" he asked. "It's true." he said, seductively smirking. 

"STOP IT THAT'S PORN!" I yelled in a Miranda Sings voice, causing Nash to laugh hysterically, which caused me to laugh as well.  

"okay okay." Nash said as he caught his breath from laughing so much, throwing his hands up in innocence. I smiled wide, giggling. 

As we both finished our meal, I put the plates in teh sink, starting to wash them. "I got it princess." Nash said as he shut the water off, putting his arms around me.

"You sure?" I asked, turning around to face him. He nodded, then put his head on my shoulder, hiding his face in the crook of my neck. Then all of a sudden Nash picked me up, bridal style then  ran upstairs and threw me onto the bed, then tickled me. 

"babeeeeeee." i whined, "Stawpppppp." I whined, giggling. 

"Okay okay," he said, stopping, putting his head in the crook of my neck as he hovered over me.

"i love you princess." he said, his warm breath tickling my skin, causing me to giggle. 

"I love you too babe." i said. 

"Can I ask you  something." I said,  as Nash laid down next to me, putting his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him. "Hmm?" he hummed, as I looked up at him. 

"Where do you see yourself in 5 years?" I said.

"Well that depends, whould you run if I say that I see myself with you in 5 years?" he asked.

"If I ran, would you chase after me?" I asked. 

"Of corse babe." i said. "Anything to keep you in my life." he said. 

"How did I get so lucky," I asked, "to get such a great guy to be mine?" 

"I'm the lucky one." he said, kissing me. 






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