lauren jauregui imagines ✓

she steals your clothes;

uploaded: 04/24/17

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your pov

"where the hell are they?"

you furrow your eyebrows at the voice, but keep your eyes closed. you wait to hear the voice again, and when you don't you try to fall back into a peaceful slumber. just as you're about to, there's a frustrated groan let out.

it is now your turn to groan before speaking, "lauren, shush, please."

less than a minute goes by before the rustling of clothes can be heard and another frustrated groan is let out. "i can't find it."

giving up, you open one eye and see clothes being thrown. confused, you sit up and rub your eyes before asking, "lauren, what the hell are you doing?"

"uh. nothing."

you sigh before climbing out of bed and walk into your closet to see lauren in a pile of your clothes. "what in gods name..."

"i was trying to find a sweatshirt, but it seems like you don't have anymore. you used to have so many, what happened?"

you laugh before reaching your hand out. she grabs it and you help her stand up. looking into her eyes you absentmindedly smile, just like you always do. "you took them all, remember?"

her eyebrows scrunch together, which lets you know she's thinking. after a few seconds, she speaks, "i didn't think i took that many..."

you chuckle before moving her hair out of her face and behind her ear. "why do you want another one anyways? you already have so many."

"they don't smell like you anymore." she pouts.

"well, you could've just told me, laur. i could've just worn some for a while and then just give it back to you, after."

"oh yeah!" she says excitedly.

"yeah. now let's go back to bed; i wanna cuddle." with her hand in yours, you lead her to the bed.