I Want To Write You A Song (silly)

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this one is short and dumb oops

Y/N's POV

The bedroom was cold, and the duvet was slipping off my already half naked body. That's what woke me up. That, along with the sound of my boyfriend's breathing, his heavy arm draped over me, and his head in the crook of my neck. He was holding me pressed to his body like he didn't want me to escape him, but trust me I didn't want too.

I traced an invisible figure eight pattern on his chest, hoping to have an easy awakening to our planned lazy day. At first, nothing. But then slowly, as I pressed my finger into the center of his chest, he began shuffling, rolling and snoring stopping abruptly.

Jacob's arm lightened up on the hold it had over my torso, allowing me room to roll over and face him. His eyes were partially closed as I reached my hand to cup his chin and pull it in to kiss his lips lightly.

"Morning," I whisper, now running my fingers through his dark, silky hair. My first thought was that he was due for a haircut.

"Mmm," He grumbles, blinking his eyes fully open "Morning..."

I let off a small giggle, wrapping my arm around his neck and moving to be on top of him, pressing my lips into his for longer now. He allows it to happen, too hazy to protest about morning breath or his morning hunger. "It's gonna be a good day." He mumbles against my lips with a loving grin.

"Of course," I agree.

*

Breakfast was all fun and games. There was kissing and hip grabbing, flower throwing and batter dripping everywhere. This all resulted in the misshaped pancakes and burnt bacon combination.

We sit in a comfortable silence as we eat. I admire the way Jacob's eyebrows rise and fall as he reads the newspaper. I take in the way his imagination seems to play behind his eyes.

*

"Y/n?" Jacob calls, hopping into the counter.

"Hm?"

"I want to write you a song."

Jacob picks up his guitar as I do the dishes and he begins to strum. His fingers plucked the strings, not sure what chords he wants to play, but he settles and begins singing some crazy song he made up on the spot.

"Oh, y/n, you drive me crazy.... I don't know what else to say but, you smell.... like a daisy." He chuckled, pausing between words. He plucks the strings a few more times and I giggle, drying a cup. "I can't make up good rhymes... But tonight I'll show you a good time." Jacob's right eye fell into a wink as he smirked.

This time I laugh out loud, looking over at his shirtless figure. He sat, looking down at the neck of the guitar to see what string he's reaching for, which note he's trying to play.

"I am a man, who loves a sweet young girl... I'm lucky that she's not... named Earl." He shook his head as another chuckle left his lips.

(Yo if there's any girls that by any chance are named Earl that are reading this, which I highly doubt but still, please don't take offense KUWJYK)

I shake my head at the nonsense coming out of my boyfriend's mouth.

"I can't write songs for the life of me, But darling, y/n, can't you see!" He holds out the note, his voice going out of his pitch range and cracking, he lets out a laugh before continuing. "I love you, and you love me And thank you for that, because you make me happy!" He looks at me and smiles, "Maybe later today I'll write a good song with feelings, But right now, you look very... appealing!"

"Jacob!" I laugh, picking up the last dish. "Enough!" I laugh, clutching my stomach from laughing so much.

Jacob laughs too, putting his guitar down and hopping off the counter. He walks over to me and takes the plate out of my hand, putting it down in the drying rack before cupping my butt and pulling me close.

"I miss you a lot, when I'm away..." He breathes again.

"I know." I said "I could tell from that beautiful song."

He chuckled. "I love you, y/n." A love struck smile danced into his lips.

I couldn't help but let the heat rush to my cheeks. All this time we've been together and he still makes me blush. "I love you too, J." With that, I pressed my lips to his in a loving kiss.

This was really short and stupid I'm sorry 😂 this title was inspired by a one direction song because I've been weirdly obsessed with them lately 😂 also, the next part i post will be lost memories part 4, finally :)

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