As I wake up, my eyes are blinded by the light coming from the window. It wakes me, but somehow allows you to continue your restless sleep. I regain my sight and gaze at your peaceful figure sleeping next to me.
You have not shirt on, insisting it helps you sleep better. My eyes trace your relaxed arms, chest, and up to your face. As I lay here, I enjoy the quiet morning consisting of nothing important for us to do. I don't want to wake you so I just lay still, admiring the man I love. The man I can call my husband.
Your eyes are closed, but are constantly moving side to side while you are living in your dream. Your thick, fluffy hair falls down and reaches just below your eyebrows. I cannot help but reach out and touch it gently. I carefully push your bangs away from your eyes and continue to run my hands through it.
My touch must be affecting your dreams because a smile flickers onto your face. I caress my thumb across your soft, warm cheek and place a very soft kiss upon your forehead. With that, your eyes crack open slightly. You blink a few times before stretching your arms out and rolling onto your back. A smile returns to your face as you roll back into your previous position and stare into my eyes.
We just lay here admiring one another. After a moment you open your lips to speak. "Good morning my love."
"Good morning my handsome husband," I reply while a huge smile crosses my face followed by one on your own.
"Have you been awake long?"
"No, not too long."
"Are you hungry?" you ask.
"Yeah. Want to make some breakfast?" I question.
"Yes, of course!" you reply, sitting up in bed.
We both stand up next to our sides of the bed. I stand here and look at the beautiful ring that rests upon my left ring finger. You come over to me and take my hand to kiss the back of it. Even though we are married, you still make me blush by doing the simplest thing.
We walk hand-in-hand to the huge kitchen in our spotless house, my shirt swaying as I walk. You grab the ingredients for your famous chocolate chip muffins. We work together to make a batch which we put in the oven as you prepare for the scrambled eggs.
You stand over the stove, watching the eggs cook. As I look at you, I cannot believe that you are mine. I am in love with you and I have been since the first day I met you. I fill my urge to walk over and wrap my arms around your waist from the back, reaching up to plant a kiss upon your cheek. Smiling, you turn around in my grasp and plant a sweet kiss on my lips. We both smile into the kiss, happy to have each other.
"I love you so much," I say.
"I love you too," you reply sweetly.
You kiss me deeply, but sadly the timer for the muffins interrupts us.
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Hello everybody! Happy New Year!! I cannot believe that it is 2017! I have a great feeling about this year. I don't know about you guys, but I do not usually accomplish my New Years Resolutions, so I am not making any. However, I really hope that I will be writing and posting more on here.
Thank you so much for reading!!
I would love if people would comment imagine ideas down below so it can give me even more inspiration to write.
Anyway, thank you so much for all of the support. I can't even describe how much it means to me. I'm so glad that so many people like my writing! Thank you!!
~Allie
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Niall Imagines
FanfictionThe title kind of explains it all... Here are a bunch of cute imagines that I come up with in my spare time. If you want me to dedicate one to you, comment your request and I will message you for more details. Enjoy! (Update: I rarely ever get on h...