Imagine [2] || Luke in the Morning

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›› Imagine 2

[ Luke In the Morning. ]

ˣ Luke

"Babe, are you up?" Luke would call up to you with his half-opened lids, sexily staring at you.

"Yeah," you breathed.

He'd just stare at you and you'd think about touching that cute little nose or how you wanted to pull that lip peirce and how you want to run your hair through that blonde hair of his.

"I love you," he would just blurt out of nowhere and you'd feel your cheeks turn red. And he'd notice you'd bit your lips.

"Stop that," he'd say.

"The what?"

"Biting your lip, babe."

"Why?"

"It looks sexy, I won't be able to control myself."

You'd giggle, "shut up," and you'd turn your back to him in the bed.

"Hey, look at me."

"No way," you'd tease and you'd feel him pouting behind you.

He'd shift himself to cuddle around your very small body, if ever compared. He'd give you the best hug and endlessly kiss your cheeks and you'd just laugh. "Stop, Luke."

He would also rain you with 'i love you's, whispering on your sensitive ear, and you'd run your fingers on his cheeks and kiss him everywhere on his face.

And you just wanted to tell him, "I'm really happy that you're here with me, Luke. I love you."

"Me too, babe. Me too." 

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