Fifth Harmony Imagines

L.M.J.: Home Is Where The Heart Is

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Your P.O.V.

It was freezing.

And, work was a pain in the ass.

All you wanted to do was go home to your family and rest, with your wife's arms wrapped around you, both your children's chubby hands digging softly into your limbs.

Finally, you pulled up in front of the house, tiredly climbing out and trudging to the front door. Opening up, you stumbled inside, feeling the weight somewhat lift from your shoulders.

"Laur? Kids?"

Making your way into the kitchen, you saw a plate of dinner left out for you, a smile at your face at Lauren's thoughtfulness.

Walking through to the living room, your heart melted at the sight in front of you. Your wife and your two beautiful girls curled up in a big blanket, cuddled together on the couch.

Their dark hair was sprawled across the cushions, quiet sounds falling from their tired forms.

Leaning down, you pressed a soft kisses to each of their foreheads, Lauren stirring slightly, opening her eyes. She smiled sleepily, holding her arms out for you. "Hi, baby."

"Hi, love."

You gently kissed her soft lips, rubbing a thumb along her cheekbones.

"Mommy?"

Your daughter, Grace, poked your cheek, waving at you, sleep completely forgotten.

Her sister, Ava, woke up soon after, clambering out of the blanket to wrap her arms around your legs.

"Hi, honeys. Were you good with mama?" Picking the two up, you went around to sit with your wife, who circled her arms around your waist, head on your shoulder.

The two children grinned widely, talking animatedly about the day they had with your wife, who watched with a happy smile as you played with your beautiful girls.

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this makes my heart hurt bye