Imagine One: Powdered Love

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IMAGINE:

You wake up to the sound of nothing more but Adam's voice singing to a tune you can't quite make out. You turn to your left to check the clock and realize that it was 9:25 in the morning! The morning was evil and you'd rather wake up later in the day... or not at all. But the sound of his voice gave you the surprising desire to listen to more, for your dreams could not grant your desire to listen to his voice.

Instead of trying to go back to bed, you push the covers and get up to stretch out the remaining exhaust. Then, you walk to the bathroom which wasn't too far away. As you enter the bathroom, the tiles kissed your feet with coolness. In result, you tiptoe quickly to that small carpet that protect your feet to the cold. You turn on the faucet and begin brushing your teeth and after you splash your face with that refreshing water. Lastly you brush your tangled hair and groom yourself a tad bit before sharing the same room with your one and only. You exit the bathroom rapidly for the coldness of the tiles and run to the bedroom to get yourself a pair of fuzzy socks Adam got you when you were sick. They weren't much, but to you, they were the best thing you ever got. After putting on your socks, you then walk out the bedroom, through the halls, and down the stairs to find Adam lying flat on the ground with his headphones in and eyes closed, humming to the tune. You smile and walk toward him without making a sound. You bend down, and in your perspective, he was upside down. You leaned in and kissed his lips. You pull away and see his sparkly blue eyes that made you fall in love with him from the very beginning/

"Goodmorning, Addy." You say smiling sweetly.

"Morning! You woke up early this morning. Is everything alright?" He asks with a concerned face.

"Nah I'm alright. The sound of your angelic voice woke me up." You giggle.

Adam sits up and looks at you giving a small smile and an embarrassed look on his face.

"Oh... sorry about that." He apologizes while scratching the back of his head.

"Are you kidding me?! I love hearing your voice in the morning! If I could, I'd rather have your voice as my alarm clock rather than hearing that annoying beeping sound." You confess.

"Hmmm.. that could be arranged." He joked.

You both stand up and Adam pulls you in for one of his grand hugs. You look up and he gives you a kiss on your forehead. He then looks at you, observing your face. You give a small smile and blush, quickly looking away for you get really insecure when anyone looks at you for too long.

"You know something?" He asks you.

"What?"

"You get more and more beautiful everyday."

You look at him with disbelief. You look at his eyes to see if they are lying to you, and they are not. He always spoke his mind and this was one of them.

"You really think so?" You ask him.

"I know so." He replies.

You smile and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, a way to say thank you since actions spoke louder than words.

"Let's make some breakfast. I'm starving!" He says.

He takes your hand and walks towards the kitchen having you follow.

"Ya know what I'm really craving for? Some chocolate chip pancakes and eggs with bacon on the side..." He spoke.

He continued on talking about what he was craving for but all you could think about was how lucky you were to have such treasure and how you ended up with him.

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