#Imagine - you and Nathan were so in love. you could be anywhere in the world, as long as you were together, it didnt matter, who you were with, what you were doing, or what was going on around you, if he was there with you, standing by your side, you knew you were safe. safe, from harm, safe from hurt emotions, safe from anything that had ever done you bad in the past. Nathan was your everything, he was the last piece in your puzzle, he completed you.
his eyelashes flickered every so often and his mouth kept creeping into a smile, his nose would twitch and you'd smile at how cute it was and every few minutes he'd squirm.
You'd woken up next to Nathan and you couldn't get back to sleep so, instead, you decided to watch him.
He looked so peaceful when he was sleeping, like an angel almost, he was just amazing, so beautiful, the most wonderful example of perfection in the amount of just 1 human being.
His eyelashes fluttered one last time before he opened his eyes to reveal the astonishing ovals of emerald that were his lovely green eyes.
"Morning Gorgeous!" he smiled as he stretched his arms out across the bed.
"Morning!" you beamed back before kissing him gently on the cheek and starting to climb out of bed, as you got to the bathroom, you shouted back, " and if you think im gorgeous, you should see yourself when you're sleeping!"
"Creep!" he called sarcastically as he sat up in the bed.
"i was paying you a compliment!" you sighed as you re-entered the room.
"I know you were, you always do" he grinned "thankyou"
you climbed back into bed, only to give him a kiss but he pulled you in, wrapped his arms around your waist and laid back down and your head rested on his bare torso.
As much as you loved Nathan, you really wanted a drink, so you asked him a question that you knew would cause him to let you go, "Fancy a cup of tea?"
"erm, well, obviously!" he said in a dopey voice, as if to call you an idiot. He kissed you gently on your forehead before releasing his loving grip on you.
you slowly but surely dragged yourself down the corridor and down the stairs to the kitchen where you put the kettle on and sat down at the table.
At that moment, as your legs hit the cold wood of the chair, you heard your every so slightly clumsy boyfriend, roll out of bed, literally.
"Ouch! F**k! That hurt!" you heard his painful mumbles.
"Nathan, you okay babe?" you bellowed up the stairs.
"yeah, yeah, just get that cuppa made!" he shouted back down.
"Okay, ill be back up soon!"
"okay!"
Once the kettle had boiled and you'd made the drinks, you made you way, carefully up the stairs, making sure you didnt spill the hot tea.
"Nathan?" you queried as you placed the drink on the bedside table, he wasnt in bed.
Just as you turned to go and find him, he came strolling into to room, he was only wearing his grey sweat pants but he had one leg rolled up with a plaster on his knee.
"you big baby" you giggled.
"i fell out of bed onto my phone charger" he whined, pulling a super cute face with puppy dog eyes. he knew it would win you over and it did.
"aww, my poor Nathy." you mused.
"well you're back now..."
"aww..."
"what, i only meant cos you brought my cuppa" he winked jokingly and you gently slapped his arm in a playful way.
"shall we just not do anything today?" he asked randomly.
"what do you mean?" you said, looking slightly confused.
"shall we not do anything? shall we just sit, in bed, and cuddle and watch loads of movies? no friends round
just me and you, aaaaaall day long?"
"yeah, sounds like a plan, good thinking batman" you winked and crawled back under the covers with him.
its not as if you needed to get out of bed to change the film each time either as you had Sky in the bedroom and Nath had the remote and you had about 3 bottles of pop in the little fridge next to the bed, so you were sorted.
You spent the whole day, in bed with him, watching movies, night time came around, you ordered a pizza, and when it arrived was the only time you got out of your place of solitude, or as you knew it, bed.
it was an amazing day, doing absolutely, nothing.
