I can’t stop thinking about domestic scenarios with your favs. Like imagine some of them being high-ranking leaders, always in prim and proper uniforms for meetings and elegant outfits for events, but you’re the only one that gets to see them early in the morning when they’re clad in just a simple graphic t-shirt and pajamas with a cute print on them, maybe even a bit of horrible bed hair.

Being the only one with the privilege and beloved enough to see them equally as vulnerable as you at that moment.