R U Mine?

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by winterbearchive

by winterbearchive

a/n - i HAVENT proofread n edited this yet i CBA ok its like midnight um anyways this was inspired by the scene in fifty shades freed yeah enjoy bye ok

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It had been a long day and finally I was back in his presence. Something about him and being held by him just ignited something within me and every single movement from him made my heart shiver. Chris, my endless love. There was truly nobody like him.

I slowly turn to look at him, his glittering big brown eyes staring intently at the TV screen. I had just got home and we'd turned the television on and settled. It was probably my favourite part of my day, just being with him. It was stress free and he was always charming.

"That interesting huh?" I chuckle, motioning to the program that lit up the television. His eyes quickly flutter down toward me. His innocent eyes bore into mine before he takes his ringed hands and places them gently around my jaw.

Hesitantly, I take a handful of his curly blonde frizz into my palms, careful not to tug too hard since he doesn't like that. "Y/N?" his sweet innocence makes my heart race as I carefully perch on his lap. We're taking it slow, since both of us were new to the whole 'relationship' thing and yet his lack of dating knowledge can't damage his natural charisma in the slightest. A lot of the time I'm simply baffled as to how he can be so endearing and sweet and then, with the flip of a switch, be a strong confident character all the same.

"You need a haircut," I say plainly as I push my hands through his blonde curls.

"Not a priority." he retorts back to me. He's always so uptight him since he has so many jobs and tasks to complete. Sometimes, I think he may think of me as some kind of task. He never seemed to be the type to make time for someone, it was always planned. I don't blame him though, if I had the same past as him I'd be the same.

I fake frown whilst taking his ringlets between my fingers, "I can do it?"

Despite what I thought would be a simple rejection to my offer, Chris shook his head and laughs and let me do it.

The water gushed out of the taps and onto my bare hands. Shit, it's hot. Leaning over Chris he giggles quietly to himself while fiddling around with the bows on my blouse collar. The peeking skin through the blouse was enough for him to pull me from above him onto his lap. His white shirt showed his beautiful complexion and his chained necklace was seen ever so slightly through the neck of the shirt.I smile, before unbuttoning a couple more on his shirt and then resuming my task.

The water sprinkled over his blonde head of hair, dampening it as i ran my fingers through it. "You're so beautiful, y/n" Chris sighed from underneath me.

Quietly I chuckle to myself before giving him a small kiss on his exposed forehead that's now dusted with water. I generously lather his hair with shampoo and conditioner while he continues to make eyes at my blouse, playing around with the laces every now and then.

Before long I was washing the products out of his hair and, before I could reach for a towel for his now soaking wet curls, Chris pulled me back into his lap whilst shaking off his wet hair into my peeking blouse. Caught off guard I shriek before bursting into fits of giggles yet again. God, I say to myself, I act like such a kid around him.

I open my mouth to say something but before I'm able to he begins to place gently pecks on my chest. After, he smiles up at my again through those glittery brown eyes and he looks proud. He looks proud to have me. "I love you, y/n." He breathes before pulling me into another kiss.