80s and 90s Preferences, Imagines & Headcannons

𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕦𝕡

𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕚𝕤 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕡.𝕠.𝕧 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕪 𝕥𝕠 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕝𝕖. 𝕚 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕚 𝕕𝕠 😭

ℝ𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣 ℙ𝕙𝕠𝕖𝕟𝕚𝕩

I wake up early and quietly slip out of bed, trying not to disturb my girlfriend who is still sleeping. I walk over to the window and look out at the peaceful morning, feeling grateful for another day. Suddenly, I remember something important: today is my girlfriend's birthday!

I quickly grab my guitar and start playing a soft melody, hoping to wake her up gently. As I play, I watch her sleep, admiring her beauty and feeling grateful that she's a part of my life.

Slowly but surely, she starts to stir, and I watch as her eyes gradually open. A smile spreads across her face as she realizes what's going on. "Happy birthday, my love," I say softly, setting down the guitar and pulling her into my arms.

We spend the morning together, talking and laughing, and I feel so grateful for this moment. I know that there will be ups and downs in our relationship, but I also know that we can get through anything as long as we have each other.

As the day goes on, we go out and explore the city, taking in all the sights and sounds. We walk by the river, and I can sense the energy of the water flowing beneath us. It's a beautiful day, and I feel so lucky to be alive.

As the sun starts to set, we head back to our apartment, tired but happy. We cuddle on the couch and watch a movie, and I know that I never want this moment to end. I'm so grateful for my girlfriend, and I know that she feels the same way about me.

As we drift off to sleep, I can feel the warmth of her body next to mine, and I know that there's nowhere else I'd rather be. Life is good, and I'm so grateful for this moment. I'll never forget how my girlfriend's smile lit up the room when I woke her up this morning, and I know that we have a bright future ahead of us.

ℂ𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕪 ℍ𝕒𝕚𝕞

I wake up to the sound of my phone buzzing on the nightstand. I reach over and grab it, squinting at the bright screen. It's a text from my girlfriend, reminding me to wake her up when I get home. I grin to myself, knowing that she always sleeps through her alarm.

I get dressed quickly, trying not to wake her. I don't want to disturb her sleep, but I can't wait to see her. I make my way to the kitchen, where I grab a mug and pour myself a cup of coffee. As I sip it, I think about how lucky I am to have her in my life.

I make my way back to the bedroom, where she's still sound asleep. I sit on the edge of the bed and gently shake her shoulder. "Babe, it's time to wake up," I whisper. She stirs slightly, but doesn't open her eyes. I try again, this time shaking her a little harder. "Come on, sleepyhead. You don't want to be late for work."

Finally, she opens her eyes and looks up at me. "Good morning," she mumbles, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. I lean down and give her a kiss. "Good morning, beautiful," I say. "Time to get up and start the day."

She groans, but I know she's not really upset. She's just not a morning person. I help her out of bed and walk her to the bathroom. We brush our teeth together, laughing and chatting like we always do. It's a simple moment, but it's one of my favorites.

As she gets dressed, I make her breakfast. She likes her eggs scrambled with cheese, so that's what I make. I set the plate in front of her and watch as she takes a bite. "Mmm, this is delicious," she says, smiling at me.

I can't help but feel a sense of pride. I love taking care of her. It's the little things like making her breakfast or waking her up in the morning that make me feel like I'm doing something right. As we finish our breakfast, I know that it's going to be a good day.