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Chris walked down the stairs, furrowing his brows as he heard the giggles. It warmed his beard to her Fallon's all to familiar laugh.
"Someone's happy." Chris uttered as he then saw the young child sat on the couch snuggled into Fallon's side as they both watched Captain America : Civil war.
"Uncle Chrissy." Delilah squealed once she saw the man.
"I tried to keep her quiet so you could sleep." Fallon said once she turned around to face the shirtless man. She couldn't help but let her eyes flicker over his toned chest. "Sorry if she woke you."
Chris quickly picked the six year old up and threw her over his shoulder. He was surprised that she remembered him, she was just all but two when he last saw her.
"Nonsense." Chris spoke calmly as the girl climbed onto his shoulders.
"I'm taller than you now, Auntie Lonny." Delilah smiled as she stretched her hands up as high as they could.
"I see that, Dee-Dee." Fallon smiled and stood up, waking over to the pair. "Now that Uncle Chrissy is awake. Why don't you go and get dressed for the day? Mommy put you some clothes in your bag."
Chris lifted the girl off of his shoulders and placed her onto the floor, watching as she ran off upstairs to get dressed.
"How does she even remember me?" Chris questioned as he followed the brunette into the kitchen.
Fallon let out an anxious chuckle as she placed some letters into her draw before turning to Chris.
"That's on me." She paused. "We watch all your movies together. And I always point to you and go, there's Uncle Chrissy."
Chris smirked and slowly backed the girl into a corner. He grabbed the girls waist and lifted her up onto the counter top, stepping between her thighs.
His hands trailed up her exposed thighs and rested on her hips. His thumbs ran over her skin softly and he could have swore that he heard the girls breath hitch.
He pressed his head against Fallon's. desperately wanting her lips against his again. It had been years, but still he missed the way they felt against his.
"Auntie Lonny, Uncle Chrissy. I'm dressed." Delilah cheered, making Chris jump away from the brunette.
Fallon was bright red. She felt her heart racing and she tried to say something but no words came out.
"Indeed you are, Dee-Dee." Chris grinned. His eyes flickered over Fallon, his tongue running over his bottom lip to conceal his smirk.
"Can we go for ice cream?" Delilah questioned happily.
"It's only 10am, Dee-Dee, don't you think it's a bit early?" Fallon questioned as she regained her voice.
"Nope." The young girl said as she popped the 'p'. "Tell her Uncle Chrissy."
"I think it's the perfect time for Ice cream." Chris smirked.
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Fallon linked her arm with Chris' as they walked through the park. Delilah said that she wanted to go and play and they could hardly say no to the sweet girl.
The brunette had been on edge since what happened at the gas station and the unknown texts. The letters had been getting worse and more frequent.
Chris didn't miss the way the girl tried to pull herself as close to him as possible. So he wrapped his arm around her shoulder and pulled her in front of him as they came to a stand still to watch Delilah climb on the monkey bars.
"Penny for your thoughts?" Chris whispered into the girls ear softly.
"I said that to you before our first kiss." Fallon smiled fondly at the memory.
Chris let out a low chuckle. He remembered that day vividly. He hummed in agreement. If he could relive any day, it would probably be that day.
"Do you ever miss being teens?" The girl questioned, tilting her head back slightly to look at the man.
He couldn't help but smile at her. He leant down and placed a soft kiss on the girls nose, making her giggle.
"Sometimes." Chris hummed. "I miss when Nanna Doris baby sat us and we'd pull pranks on our siblings, our school dances, or hitting someone who disrespected you. I miss our road trips." He couldn't help but let a smirk appear on his face.
Fallon turned bright red. Their road trip was definitely eventful. It was something that she wished she could relive.
"Our family meals and family holidays." Chris continued. "Sure, yeah, I'd say I missed our teen years."
The girl chuckled softly, spinning around and wrapping her arms around the man's torso. She trusted that he would keep an eye on Delilah.
Chris' hand cupped the back of the girls head and he placed a soft kiss on her temple. He held her so tightly and he never wanted to let go.
Fallon was his whole world and he hated that he lost contact with her all those years ago. But now he had her back in his life, he wasn't ever going to let her go again.
