Why Don't We Imagines

Morning Kisses | Corbyn Besson

I feel something on my shoulder. I squeeze my eyes shut, and brush at my shoulder, assuming it's a fly or something. But it keeps coming back. Then I realize that it's not a fly; it's a kiss. I roll over and open my eyes to see Corbyn lying on his side, shirtless and staring at me with a small smile on his face.

"Good morning baby." he whispers. His hair is a bit longer than normal, and it falls into his beautiful eyes. I reach out and brush it away.

"Why are you awake?" I whisper back. His smile widens.

"Because when you're sleeping is the only way I can look at you without you telling me to stop." he tells me. I smile, and feel myself blush.

"How did I get so lucky to have you as my boyfriend?" I ask him, playing with a bit of his dyed blonde hair. 

"Just fate, I guess." he answers. I laugh.

"What time is it?" I ask, remembering that he has a meeting with his band and their manager today. Corbyn shakes his head.

"It's okay, the meeting isn't until one in the afternoon." he replies, echoing my thoughts. I nod.

"Okay. I was just wondering." Corbyn chuckles and opens his arms. 

"C'mere." he says. I move over to him and snuggle into his warm, broad chest. "Y/N, you are so beautiful and I am so lucky to have you in my life."

I lean forward a bit and kiss his forehead. "Me too. Corbyn, I love you so much." he kisses me softly on the mouth.

"I love you even more, Y/N." he replies. I rest my head on his bare chest.

"Can we just stay here all day?" I say hopefully. Corbyn smiles at me.

"Baby, I wish we could but we have to get up soon. The boys will be up soon, and eventually we do have to leave for the meeting..." he apologizes, but laughs when I pull a face.

"Okay fine. But you said soon..." Corbyn tightens his arms around me.

"Yes, I did. Another half an hour." he tells me. When I try to be quiet while cheering, he laughs and kisses my cheek. "Why are you so cute?"

I laugh. "Thank you. But so are you."

"Alright. We can cuddle for another..." Corbyn leans back to see the time on the digital clock beside the bed. "Another twenty seven minutes." 

"Okay. In another twenty seven minutes we'll get up  and I'll make you all breakfast. Deal?" I say to him.

"Deal."

I was absolutely in love with this boy.

A/N 

Okay WOW. That is the first chapter in my FIRST BOOK EVER. I hope you enjoyed it! Remember, if you want to make a request, please feel free to! Ha, no pun intended! 

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