Jack & Conor Maynard Imagines

Mornings With Conor (Conor Maynard)

I escape from my dream land and come straight back to reality as my eyes open and reveal the light of day.

I turn around, only to find a beautiful angel on the other side of my bed, this angel that has been the best thing in my life.

I caress his hair and leave the bed. I steal shirt and wear a pair of his boxers.

I quickly run out of the room and go straight to the kitchen as I put the stove on and pull out some eggs.

I decide to put a bit of music but not to loud because I don't want to wake Conor up.

Conor is my husband, we got married a few months ago and we couldn't be happier.

I put on « This Is My Version » as music and start breaking the eggs over the pan as I hum the sweet tune...

Conor's POV :

I wake up to a soft hum coming from the kitchen.

I turn to the side where my wife usually sleeps but the space is empty and cold.

Even if she's in the other room, I miss her.

Completly stupid, I know but I'm madly in love with the woman humming to my song.

Her humming sounds better than his voice, I could just listen to her talk all day, I could look at her eyes all day, every day for the rest of my life and that's what I'm going to do.

I lift the covers and put my sweats back on as my feet shuffle on the wooden floor.

I make my way to the kichen and finally see her, standing there, her back facing me as her hips sway to the soft music.

She's the most beautiful person I have ever seen, even the sun can't beat her beauty and kindness.

I slowly approach her and snake my arms around her waist.

My touch makes her jump slightly but she turns around with a gleaming smile on her face and caresses my face with her delicate hands.

I can feel the soft metal of her wedding ring under my touch as I stare into those eyes that caught my attention on our first date.

Her lips linger over mine, but I fill the void as her soft and sweet lips touch mine, making my heart flutter.

She lets me go and goes on her tip-toes to kiss my forehead and whispers :

« Breakfest is almost ready. Go have a seat baby »

I love it when she calls me Baby.

I go to the stool and sit down but I can't keep my eyes off her.

She puts the eggs on my plate and she takes cereal as she sits beside me and we talk about anything and everything...

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I hope you chickadees enjoyed this small imagine, I've also done one for Jack. I hope you like it and if you have any requests, dm me or say in the comments. Love ya !