Imagine #33
for Taylor @directionerrxo (:
Your alarm clock goes off. As much as you don’t want to get up you know you have to. You try to move but your boyfriend's arm is around your waist. Slowly, you try to slip out from under his arm without waking him. You're almost there when you hear a voice whisper, “Taylor, where are you going?” You look over at him but his eyes are still closed. “I have to get ready.” He frowns at you, but moves his arm away allowing you to go get ready. You go to the bathroom and take a shower and do your hair. When you go to do your make-up it is not in its usual place. Instead there is a mirror with a note on it that says, “You’re beautiful.” You run back into the bedroom and jump onto the bed. “ZAYN!!!!” “Taylor…” “Where is my make-up?” He smirks at you and in his most innocent voice he says, “I don’t know. But whoever took it is right you don’t need it to look like pretty. You are beautiful just the way you are.” He was so sweet sometimes. You looked at him trying to give him your best puppy dog look. “Please Zayn.” “Okay I’ll make a deal with you. If I give you your make-up will you give me a kiss.” You laughed and leaned down and kissed him. He rolled over and grabbed you make-up bag out of the draw on his bed side table. He handed it to you and you gave him another kiss before running off to do your makeup. (:
for Taylor @directionerrxo (:
Your alarm clock goes off. As much as you don’t want to get up you know you have to. You try to move but your boyfriend's arm is around your waist. Slowly, you try to slip out from under his arm without waking him. You're almost there when you hear a voice whisper, “Taylor, where are you going?” You look over at him but his eyes are still closed. “I have to get ready.” He frowns at you, but moves his arm away allowing you to go get ready. You go to the bathroom and take a shower and do your hair. When you go to do your make-up it is not in its usual place. Instead there is a mirror with a note on it that says, “You’re beautiful.” You run back into the bedroom and jump onto the bed. “ZAYN!!!!” “Taylor…” “Where is my make-up?” He smirks at you and in his most innocent voice he says, “I don’t know. But whoever took it is right you don’t need it to look like pretty. You are beautiful just the way you are.” He was so sweet sometimes. You looked at him trying to give him your best puppy dog look. “Please Zayn.” “Okay I’ll make a deal with you. If I give you your make-up will you give me a kiss.” You laughed and leaned down and kissed him. He rolled over and grabbed you make-up bag out of the draw on his bed side table. He handed it to you and you gave him another kiss before running off to do your makeup. (:
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