35. #35: ONE OF YOUR FAVORITE MORNINGS WITH HIM
#35: ONE OF YOUR FAVORITE MORNINGS WITH HIM.
Louis: It was completely spontaneous, but quite enjoyable. You woke up to the sun shining in your face with birds chirping throughout the opened windows -- not to mention, your boyfriend's chest was pressed against your back, and you could feel every inch of that morning glory. Next thing you know, he was whispering, "Y/N," against your neck and rolling over so he was hovering over you. One thing lead to the next.
Niall: Brushing your teeth on the opposite side of the mirror, you could see him glancing at you, giving you funny faces while he brushed his teeth, too. His hair was sticking up in multiple directions and he was shirtless, only in his boxers. His mouth was foaming with toothpaste, dripping down onto his collarbones, but he was staring at you loving while asking, "Whass so fwunny, cutay?"
Liam: It was the morning after he had just gotten sick, sore throat and glazing eyes and all. That morning, you rolled over and came face-to-face with him; his eyes were glossy and his nose was red, but he managed to give you your favorite smile of his. And in that cutest, gruffly voice, he whispered, "Good morning, love. I'm already feeling better, thanks to you."
Zayn: Okay, so it was more like four in the morning, but that still counts as something! You two had just gotten home from the hospital after you gave birth to his first baby girl a few days earlier. You were exhausted, and he realized that when the baby starting wailing from its crib. "Don't worry," he whispered, kissing your head, "Go back to sleep. I got this."
Harry: After a fight, he ended up asleep in bed even though he had offered to take the couch (it wasn't his fault; he was cold and uncomfortable there!). You tried getting up from the mattress, frankly, quite sick and tired of his games, but his arms tightened around you, his sleepy and slightly deeper voice muttering, "Don't go. C'mon. Stay with me. I'm sorry. I love you so much. Just stay...."