One Direction Imagines

Early mornings {l.t.}

Cling, cling, cling.

You're slowly woken to the sound of metal hitting metal.  It's too early for you, so you reach over to wake your boyfriend. "Louis, baby. Make it stop. Too early," but you get no response.  You reach over farther and don't find Louis sleeping body next to yours. That's weird, Louis always sleeps until noon.  You open your eyes and see a small strip of sunlight shining through the curtains, landing directly where your sleepy man should be.

You hear the metal again and determine its coming from the kitchen.  You groan as you roll to the side of the bed and fall off, knowing you won't be able to fall back asleep. 

You tip-toe through your bedroom, making sure not to hit any of the creaking boards.  You slowly open the already cracked door, and tiptoe farther down the hallway to the kitchen.

As you turn the corner and peer around the wall you see Louis standing in front of the stove in nothing but his underwear.  He has pancake mix setting in a bowl on the counter, and supplies strewn all over the kitchen.  You giggle a bit when he flips a pancake and it lands on the ground, and he whips around.

"Baby," he whines. "You're not supposed to be awake. I wanted to bring you and our little buddy breakfast in bed." 

His comments makes you look down at your growing baby bump, and you can't contain your smile. The timing hadn't been perfect, but Louis had only become more caring and
loving since you got the news that you were expecting.

"How about I go get back in bed, and pretend I'm sleeping until you're done?" You wink at him.

"Sounds like a bloody fantastic plan, doll."  He smiles and winks, and you turn around to head back to your room. 

Just as you get comfy under the covers, you hear Louis coming down the hallway.  You quickly place your head on the pillow, close your eyes, and pretend to snore.

"GOOD MORNING YOU BEAUTIFUL BABY MAMA. Wake up I've made you a delectable breakfast!"  You open your eyes and Louis walks over with a tray of pancakes and turkey bacon- your favorite.

"You are a godsend Lou, I love you."

"I love you too sweetie." He leans down to kiss you. "And I love you too little girl." He leans down and kisses your belly.

"We don't know that it's a girl, Lou."

"I know, but I'm hoping it is because the world needs more girls that are as beautiful and perfect as you." He smiles down at you and you wonder how you ever got lucky enough to call him yours.

Yay for sweet imagines. I hope you're enjoying! :-)