Why Dont We Imagines & preferences

{Morning} Z.H

My eyes unwillingly opened. Slowly, but surely, they let the sunlight peak underneath the eye lids. I went to moev my body but was held down by a body sprawled out on top of my own.

Looking down I see my girlfriend, Y/N, sleeping peacefully on me. Her hair is a mess, scattered across her face, hiding her beautiful features from me. Her arms are holding her against me, making me feel weightless inside. I brush the hair out of her face to see her, god she's an angle fallen from heaven. Her lips are pouted, a perfect oppertunity to kiss her. God I loved those lips. Her eye lashes were thick and dark, fanning across her eyelids.

She groaned a little, squeezing my body a little. Her nose scrunched up a little making me coo at her.

She was wearing one of my t-shirts, one way to big for her but she still insisted (even though I wasn't complaining). She wasn't wearing any shorts or pajama pants making me go a little wild. Her leg was stretched across my own. I rubbed up and down her smooth skin, her eyes fluttering open.

The sun poured into her y/e/c orbs, making the colour dance. I pulled her up closer to me, me leaning down towards her. Her lips were still pouted, waiting her morning kisses; one that I gladly gave her.

A perfect way to start the day.

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Short, sweet and to the point. What'd you think?