13 Reasons Why Imagines

Scott Reed - Waking Up

Request: if you're not too busy could you do waking up with Scott Reed? Fluffy making out or somthing?

You woke up pretty late, lying next to Scott as you'd spent the night.  You stretched your arms and rubbed your eyes groggily, your movement causing Scott to wake up slightly.

"Babe?" He said in a deep, raspy morning voice, "why are you up?"

"Because it's already afternoon, Scott, we slept in," you laughed.

You began to get out of bed, but not before Scott pulled you back in by your waist.

"No, stay," he murmured into your ear, cuddling you.

"Scott, I have to go home or my parents will kill me," you whined into his chest, truthfully wanting to stay in bed with him longer.

"No they won't, just stay a little longer, please?" He begged like a toddler, whilst kissing down your neck.

"Babe, I really should go, and I look shit with no make up on, first thing in the morning."

Scott frowned and shook his head, "You look beautiful with or without make up, don't say that."

"You have to say that to me, you're my boyfriend," you laughed.

"I say it to you because I mean it, you couldn't pay me to think otherwise, you're gorgeous inside and out," he said, his eyebrows furrowed in frustration at the fact you couldn't see yourself the way he did.

"Okay, okay, enough compliments, I beg," you laughed, going a little red, he never failed to make you blush.

"No (Y/N), you need to know how beautiful you are, especially to me," he said, turning you over so that he was hovering over you, looking down at you.

"How will I do that?" You whispered gently.

"I'll have to show you," he replied, still in his husky morning voice.

He leaned in and connected his lips to yours in a passionate kiss. You reciprocated by running your hands through his hair while his rested on your hips.

"I'll have to show you how beautiful you are, I don't care how long it takes me," he said in between kisses, and you knew you'd found a keeper.