Louis Tomlinson Imagine: You walked through the door, dropping your bag by the table as he winced from the sound of the door closing. Frowning you ask, “Babe, you okay?” He shakes his head weakly, closing his eyes tightly, a pain taking his face over. You sit beside him, and rub his shoulder, “Well, what’s wrong?” “Headache.” he mumbles as you pout, and press your fingertips to his temple, rubbing the sides of his head gently massaging. “I’m sorry love.” you say as his eyes start to relax a bit. He mumbles, “S’right, you make it better.’ You smile softly and continue to rub before his head is all better. Hope you like it girls :) -Ana Payne
Posted on: Sat, 09 Aug 2014 21:16:11 +0000
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