A/N: This is just pure fluff, nothing more, nothing less. Enjoy :)
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Prompt: You're on tour with your boyfriend Jake Kiszka and his band Greta Van Fleet. After a long night you both glad to be able to enjoy a lazy morning on the tour bus.
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You wake up after the bus hits a bump in the road. Eyes still closed you turn around slowly, now facing your boyfriend Jake, whose arms are wrapped around your waist. Lazily you open your eyes and look up to Jake's face. He's still asleep. Silently you admire his beautiful facial features, he looks so peaceful and content, when he's asleep. Jake lets out a gentle sigh and pulls you closer against his body but doesn't wake up. You nuzzle your face into his shoulder and close your eyes again.
After a few minutes you look up again, gently kiss Jake on his forehead and try to unwrap his arms from around you, without waking him up. You set your first foot on the ground as Jake stirs awake and searches the for you, with his eyes closed. "Y/n?", he mumbles, still half asleep. "Good morning hun, I just wanted us to make some coffee.", you whisper back carefully, so you won't wake up the other guys.
Jake slowly opens his eyes and sleepily looks up at you through his lashes, he lifts his arm up in your direction and whines: "We don't need any coffee, come back to bed babe."
Your heart still flutters every time he calls you that, you can't believe how you got so lucky, touring the world with your boyfriend and his band. Jake starts doing a grabby motion with his hand and says: "Come on, just five more minutes, pleaaase."
You sigh and climb back into the bed, immediately your boyfriend's arms wrap back around you and he pulls you close. You giggle happily as he kisses the top of your head and buries his face in your hair. "You know, you look really good in my T-Shirt.", Jake mumbles, acknowledging the fact, that you're only wearing one of his T-Shirts and some short pajama shorts, which you can't see because Jake's T-Shirt is so long on you. "Thanks hun, also it's really comfortable, I don't plan on giving it back soon", you reply smugly. Jake just chuckles and puts his hand under your chin, so you look at his face. You two just look into each others eyes for a few moments, until Jake kisses you softly and whispers: "I love you."
"I love you too.", you respond, before kissing him again. After that the two of you just lay there, wrapped around each other and enjoying the company of the other, while occasionally exchanging gentle kisses.
After a few minutes you notice how the bus come to a halt and the bus driver gets out. You must have arrived at todays venue in Berlin. Jake and you stay in bed for about 20 more minutes, until you unwrap his arms from around you and get up. "Okay, now I'm going to make us some coffee", you say and go to the front of the bus, where the small kitchen is before Jake can hold you back again.
You start making coffee, after two minutes you feel your boyfriend's arms sneaking around you waist from behind. He puts his head on you shoulder and says: "Mhhm that smells great, babe." You let him take a sip from your cup, after that you two stay in the kitchen like that, waking up fully. Jake starts kissing your neck and you lean back your head giggling. You turn around in his arms and the few innocent kisses turn into a small make out session, until Josh comes into the room. Only in his boxershorts – after being on tour with the guys, for a few months now, you became used to them walking around the bus in just their boxershorts in the mornings – he looks at you two with his eyes only half open and says: "EW get a room you two love birds!"
Jake hits his brother's arm. You just stand there laughing, as the two boys wrestle playfully.
Feeling overwhelmingly happy you think to yourself:
"How did I get so lucky?"
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Greta Van Fleet Imagines & Oneshots
FanfictionSome Imagines and Oneshots of our favourite boys. This collection will grow over time. This is very cliche filled but I needed/need an outlet for my obsession