Lauren's pov.
I'm not the type to be romantic.
I'm really not.
But weirdly enough, I decided to make Y/n coffee and wake her up with breakfast in bed.
I walked through the white cool hallways to our room and knocked on the door just to know if she was awake.
No answer.
I guess she's not awake.
I walked in and set the tray of food down on the desk.
So fucking beautiful.
I sat next to her and placed my hand on her cheek.
"Wake up princesa." I whispered.
She groaned and turned to her side.
I guess she's not a morning person.
"Wake up." I said poking her side.
Once I got no response, I laid next to her and hugged her.
"I said wake up." I said kissing her neck.
"I don't want to." She whispered.
"I'm the boss around here Y/n." I mumbled serious.
"I'm tired." She said and turned to me.
"I am too. But I made you breakfast and coffee and I'm not going to wait for you to get your ass out of bed." I said with a stern voice.
She shot up and rolled her eyes.
"Good girl." I said smiling and giving her the tray of food I prepared for her.
"Shut it." She mumbled eating.
I left her when I heard the doorbell.
I opened it and saw my family with wide smiles plastered on their faces.
"Hey guys." I said greeting them.
"Hey Laur." Taylor said hugging me with her arms that had a bunch of bags.
In fact, everybody had bags on their hands.
"What're the bags for?" I asked my father and hugging him.
"They're for Y/n. Gifts." My dad said and smiled.
I hugged the rest of my family and opened the door more for them to enter.
They entered the house and sat in the living room.
I started small talk with my brother and I didn't even notice the presence of Y/n.
"Oh crap." I heard her voice mumble.
She stood there with my button up white long sleeve with no pants on.
She had her hair in a messy bun and she had socks on.
Fuck.
I checked her out but my thoughts got interrupted by her voice and I snapped back to reality.
"Am I interrupting something?" She asked.
"No. No. But you need to change." I said standing up and grabbing her arm.
We walked in our room and I sighed.
"Where'd you get that?" I asked reffering to the long sleeve.
"It was in your closet and I was too lazy to get pants." She shrugged.
"My brother was drooling over you." I said pushing her in the bathroom.
"Oh really?" She asked smirking.
"Yep. And it was because you didn't wear pants." I said and placed my lips on hers.
As our lips moved in sync, I started unbuttoning the long sleeve and opened it a bit.
It showed her black laced bra.
I practically growled at her and kissed her chest, leaving marks everywhere.
"L-laur. Your family is d-downstairs." She said panting as she held onto my head.
"Right." I said leaving her in the bathroom.
"Tease!" I heard her yell from the bathroom.
I opened the door again and kissed her and handed her pants and her own shirt.
"Meet you downstairs." I mumbled and left her in our room.
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