Adam woke up earlier than you. He saw you sleeping like a baby on your non bruised side. He really did love you, it was confirmed like...the first time you guys met. He went to the bathroom.
Adam: Naz, I need some make up.
Naz: You what?
Adam: I need to buy some make up, like foundation and all that.
Naz: WELCOME TO THE CLUB!
Adam: Shut up you douchebag. It's not for me. It's for y/n.
Naz: Elaborate.
Adam told the whole story.
Naz: Listen. I think her boyfriend did something. Give me his address.
Adam: I didn't call for that. I could have done that last night. She says everything is fine. So we will leave it at that.
Naz: What are you doing Adam. You love her so much, that you're letting her go with that guy.
Adam: Naz. I wish I could do something. But what if he didn't even do anything? I don't want to break her.
Naz: South Kensington. 15 minutes.
Adam creeped out of the room leaving you to fall asleep. You woke up 10 minutes later. You realised Adam wasn't there. You saw a text saying 'gone to get breakfast'.
You: Personal assistant. *chuckles*
You had to call work in sick, you couldn't walk out with a face like that. Rowan still didn't text you, or called you. You just had to wait, hopelessly.
Adam: I'M BACK!! I got breakfast for you.
Adam came in with a lot of bags in his hand.
You: What....did you get food from Georgio Armani and Mac? Am I be gonna eating clothes and make up for breakfast?
Adam: What the heck?!
He hung the bags upside down onto the bed.
Adam: You can go to work now!
You: Oh JESUS CHRIST!! SO MUCH MAKE UP!!!! I called in sick.
Adam: You needed some makeup didn't you. I got you some. I don't know if the colours are ok. I just had to test them all on my arm. I figured out we're almost the same colour, so yeah.
You: Oh my god. Your hand looks like an artist's canvas painting. Those STROKES THOUGH!
Adam: Yeah. It kind of all got onto my clothes, especially the lipsticks.
You: You spent so much money! Thank you so much. This is LITERALLY make up heaven.
You sprung up to give him a hug, trying not to smile TOO much, because of the bruise.
You: You EVEN got brushes *claps*. You seriously did not have to do this Adam!
Adam: I wanted to because whatever happened to you last night you didn't deserve it at all.
You looked up at him and smiled. You felt that warmth coming off him to you. What a beautiful human being.....
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Who Knows?(imagine)
FanfictionFreedom, randomn, and jolly. What happens to Adam when he meets you? Yes, another imagine by me. Seeing as you guys enjoyed the previous one, well not the ending, I decided to make another imagine. Let's see where this takes us. :) Have fun!
