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"Wake up in the morning feelin' like P Diddy" your voice holler in the dark room. A lamp is being smashed on, blinding light making him groan and turn. "Grab my glasses, out the door, I'm gonna hit this city"
"Y/n! It's 7 a.m, what makes you think you can run the city at 7 a.m?" He asks.
You shake your head. This just won't do.
"DON'T STAHP MAKE IT POP DJ BLOW MAH SPEAKERS UP TONIGHT". The curtains are being pulled aside, blinds open, and every lamp in the room is turn on and pointed at him.
"Y/N!" He shouts, going high up the scale. You laugh, covering your ears with your hands.
He sits up, still with closed eyes, trying to locate you.
Quietly you walk to his left side.
"Imma fight 'til we see the sunlight!"
He flinches, turns to grab you, but you quickly slip away, down to the end of the bed.
"Oh waoh waOH, oh waoh waOH" you sing as you grab the covers, janking them up and down, making them fly. The cold air hitting his feet finally makes him open his eyes.
"Oh, you're gonna get it!" He shouts, throwing of the covers, jumping out of bed.
You squeal, run out the door, and down the stairs.
You run out to the garden, where you know he won't follow you, since he's only wearing boxers.
You grab one of the chair around the table, moving it to the other side of the lawn.
With a drawn for breath, you sit down, focusing on the glass door leading from your living room to your garden, that is a big green field of grass, a cobble stone area right outside the door where you eat dinner at summer, and a few small flower fields.
You jump when you feel a pair of arms sneaking around your waist.
"You won't see him coming that way, love." Louis calm, smiling voice says softly.
You turn to face him. He has pulled on a white t-shirt, explaining why he's able to be in the garden.
"How did you get out without me seeing?" You ask confused. He smiles.
"I went out the front door, walked around the block, asked our neighbor right across if I could cross their lawn, stepped over the little bushy thing called hedge that separates our gardens and walked up behind you." He explains with a proud smile. You rise your eyebrows.
"All of that, just for the moment of surprise?. You ask sceptically. He grins.
"Yup." He bends down to crook his arm under your legs, and lifts you up. You squeal.
"Louis!"
"What?" He carries you in, dumping you on the couch. He continues to walk, pulling of his shirt as he walk against the stairs.
"Now, if you excuse me, I'm gonna get some more sleep."
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A/n: I like this one. It's cute.
Thanks for reading, and hope you stick around.
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One Direction imagines(mostly weird ones)
RandomSo I was going to try to actually make a book out of these. Update when I have time, but will try as often as possible.
