Celebrity Imagines

Best Part

~Holiday Inspired ~
(Happy Holidays!!! 💜)
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Keith P.O.V
I woke up and the sun's rays were hanging over my eyes. I slowly blinked awake and rubbed the sleep from my eyes. As I tried to stretch, I noticed the weight on my chest and the sound of sweet little snores. With a smile, I looked down at God's most beautiful creation. The sweetest thing I've known and the cause of my happiness. Y/N. Her name itself gives me chills. I lightly caressed her cheek and lifted her arm from my chest, making sure not to wake her. I quietly snuck out of bed even though I wanted nothing more than to lay beside her and stare at her gorgeous features for as long as I can. However, I have to do something for her. It is Christmas Eve.

Before I left, I pulled out my classic Polaroid camera and took a picture of my sleeping beauty.

Y/N P.O.V
I almost had a heart attack when woke up and noticed Keith wasn't laying beside me. I threw the bed sheets off of me and reached for my cell phone before I noticed the yellow sticky note on the bedside table.

Hey beautiful,

I know you're probably mad that you didn't wake up to your man like usual. I'm sorry. But, I got a special day planned for you. Get dressed and head over to the salon. Make sure you go eat the breakfast I made for you downstairs. ;x

Love, Keith

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I smiled to myself and wrapped the bedsheet around my body before going downstairs. On the way down, I thought about my baby and how much he completes me. His kisses and hugs are the sweetest things. I wish I could tell him how much he means to me everyday of my life. He's the finest thing walking and the most important man in my life.

When I arrived at the kitchen, I noticed another bright yellow sticky note on the oven glass.

Had to make sure it was warm for you xoxo

I giggled and turned off the oven, grabbed a pair of oven mitts and pulled the food out carefully.

He really out did himself. Pancakes, sausage, home fries, eggs, AND bacon. I don't even know when he had time to make all this without waking me, but I am a hard sleeper at times. Especially after our night last night...let's just say it was really long and REALLY nice.

After I ate my fantastic meal, I got dressed and went straight to the salon.
My best friend Ava got a job there and because I always support her and because she's a bomb ass beautician, she's now my professional hairdresser.

It took me about forty minutes with the usual LA traffic to get to the shop.

The moment I walked in, Ava came up to me and whisked me into her chair.

"Hey girly! I'm happy to see you!" she gushed, hugging me tight.

"I'm happy to see you too sis!" I responded. "So, I got a note from Keith to get pretty. So how about my usual?" I suggested.

"Oh no, no. If Keith sent you here to get pretty you shouldn't give him the regular silk press or blow out." she playfully nagged, "Let me hook you up and make sure that you look damn good."

I trusted Ava with anything that relates to beauty. So if I was to be her personal test dummy today, then I had no worries or protests. With a quick nod and a smile, she got to work.