𝐰𝐝𝐰 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 & 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬

mornings › j.a.

issa short one, sorry.

i woke up with the sunlight directly shining on my face. the light was leaking through the blinds on the window before me, causing the sun to form shadows on my face of the blinds. my head was softly laid on my pillow, my hair spread out as if it was a painting.

i rubbed my eyes and put my right hand under my pillow, staring at the figure that laid on the bed across from me. his eyes were still shut showing that he was still asleep, and i could hear the light snores leaving his mouth as he gently breathed. 

i squinted as i was still getting used to the light, but i couldn't help but stare at him. 

he was so perfect.

his curls were a mess, just the way i liked. his face, smashed against his pillow, was still handsome like always. he was laid on his left side, left hand under his pillow, right hand on my waist. i smiled and chuckled as i saw him stir a little bit, but not waking up.

i turned to lay on my back, jack's hand slightly leaving my waist. his hand was left on my stomach, making me feel safe and secure. right as i got comfortable in my position on our shared bed, i felt him turn a little towards me. i looked over to him and his beautiful brown eyes stared at me. 

his chocolate orbs were filled with sleep and admiration. they were just slightly open, and i could tell he was still tired. 

"good morning, baby," he said to me. he shuffled closer to me, his chest against my arms, resting his chin on my shoulder. he nuzzled his face into my neck and i could feel his nose poke at my jaw. i rested my head on top of his, not minding if his hair got in the way. "how did you sleep?"

"really good." i said. i kissed the top of his head, and moved my hand to his hair, brushing it with my fingers and tangling it around. i knew he loved it when i played with his hair, especially when we was tired. 

jack left small kisses on my shoulder trailing up to my jawline. i laughed as his right hand that was on my stomach brushed against my skin, his fingers repeating the motion quickly. 

"jack," i giggled. he started tickling my faster causing me to laugh harder. "jack, stop!" i laughed. he refused to stop, so i tried to use my strength to push his hand away.

unfortunately for me, when i wake up, i have no strength when i wake up.

i felt a two pairs of feet crawl up our bed. i looked down and saw our tiny dog, bentley. he was a small pug, his face cuter than anything i had ever seen. 

"bentley, help me!" i pleaded, hoping the dog would understand me. i couldn't stop laughing as jack continued to tickle me and lay gentle kisses on my neck. "bentley!"

bentley sat on my lap for a few seconds, not really knowing what was happening. i thought we would actually chase jack away as he seemed to love me more, but i was weirdly incorrect. he pounced on to my stomach, copying jack's motions.

"no! bentley, no!" i laughed even more. "no! bentley!" i heard jack's angelic laugh through my ears as bentley ran up to my chest and licked my ear repeatedly. jack laughed again, but bentley ran over to him and left slobber in his mouth. 

jack jumped away faster than i had ever seen, his hand leaving my stomach. "oh, thank god!" i said, feeling the relieving feeling of not being tickled anymore. "thank you, bentley." i rubbed the sides of bentley's face causing the animal to collapse on my chest and rest his head on me.

jack was bent over on the side of the bed, laughing his head off. he wiped off all the slobber from his mouth and turned over back to me and our pet. he sat up against the headboard of the bed, gently petting bentley's back as bentley fell asleep so easily, just like jack. 

i looked up jack. he laughed, still wiping off the remainder of dog slobber from the corner of his lips. his smile filled the room with light and happiness making my insides warm up with joy.

he bent down to kiss me on the lips but i quickly jerked away laughing. jack gasped loudly. "what! i thought you loved me!" he joked. i laughed. 

"i do love you." i said.

"well," he smiled. "if you loved me, you would kiss me." 

he bent down again to lay a peck on my lips. at the last second, i bolted away causing bentley to jump off of my chest and on to our bed. "(y/n)!" jack laughed. i stood at the doorway of our bedroom. "please?" he dragged out the phrase that had me on my knees everytime. 

"no!" i laughed. 

"why not?"

i sighed, finally giving in. i looked at bentley on the bed. i looked at the pictures we had hung on our wall. i looked at the biggest window of the room that me and jack would sit at while watching the outside. i sighed again. jack slowly bent down once again and got closer to my lips. i dodged his mouth and kissed him on the cheek, causing him to sigh. 

"you still have slobber on your mouth."

mkay, so i'm not usually gonna leave author's notes like this at the end of EVERY imagine, but did you get the bentley thingy?

like the vine?

no?

okay, i'll go then.