#4: "Mornin' Beautiful" - pizzhaz
Harry: ”Mornin’, beautiful” Harry murmured into your ear and tightened his grip around your waist, pulling you closer to him. His hand ran up and down your side as his nose burried itself in your ear, inhaling your scent. As he pecked your temple, you slowly begun to open your eyes, gently getting used to the light that was streaming in through the open curtains. “Mornin’, handsome” you smiled and kissed his jaw, pulling a face at the unusual stubbles. He chuckled and captured his lips to yours. “You love it. Don’t ya lie. — Makes me more manly.”
Niall: ”Mornin’, beautiful” Niall mumbled as he was hovering over you and trailed kisses down your neck. He left a tiny lovebite right above your collar bone and moved his tongue to your sweet spot, which caused you to let out a loud moan of pleasure. His hand made it’s way further down your sides and stopped at your panties, pulling the hem away from your hip bone and letting it second later snap back into place. “Love it to make love to you right in the morning” he breathed and quickly pressed his lips back to your skin, making his way up to your mouth.
Liam: ”Wakey, wakey, hunny” Liam whispered and pushed some strands of hair from your forehead, pecking it softly. But you just groaned and rolled over away from him, burrying your face in the pillow. “Well, good morning to you too, beautiful” he chuckled and leaned over to kiss your cheek. You let out another loud groan and pulled the covers tighter around your body, not wanting to leave the warmth of the bed. “But baby” he whined, “I made breakfast for you.” And just in a few second your body jolted up, “Breakfast??”
Louis (His P.O.V.): I opened my eyes as the sunrays started to tickle my skin. Turning over, I found a sleeping [Y/N] snoring quietly and I smiled to myself. Her eyelashes were lying heavy on her cheeks and her chest was rising up and down in a steady rhythm. The longer I was watching her the more I fell in love with her and noticed all the beautiful things about her - which was pretty much everything. “Staring is rude, you creep” she suddenly spoke, eyes still closed and I blushed at the fact that she had caught me. Quickly changing the subject I kissed her cheek, “Good morning, beautiful. Did you sleep well?”
Zayn: ”Good morning, my beautiful [Y/N]” Zayn mumbled as he presses his lips to yours. “Mornin’” you grumbled, still half asleep and not ready to get up just then. “We’ve gotta get ready babe” he spoke, sitting up and about to leave the bed for a shower. But you shook your head, “Don’t wanna get up, yet” and pulled the covers over your head. “Not that again” Zayn sighed and ran a hand through his hair, lying back down. He raised the covers and shifted under them, cuddling into your body and kissing your bare shoulder. “But only ten more minutes.”
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