He orbs back into his apartment, hoping Bianca had returned. The only person he wanted to be with right now. He was right. She was in the kitchen unpacking food from the brown paper bags and placing food into the fridge. Her head turns when she hears, the now familiar sound of orbing. “Hey!” She says. “Hey.” He replies. “I am making us dinner tonight,” she pauses “that’s if you are letting me stay another night?” Chris looks at her like she just asked the stupidest question. “Of course, you can stay as long as you need.” He replies with a smile. “Thanks. And as a thank you, I am cooking us dinner. And I don’t want any arguments.” Chris’ lips quirk up in amusement. “So, what’s the chef making?” Bianca smiled. “How do you feel about chicken stuffed with mozzarella and wrapped around with bacon, served with baby potatoes and broccoli?” She says, in a terrible impersonation of a French accent. Which causes both of them to smile. “Sounds great.” He replies. He is glad he can talk to Bianca, he needs someone outside of the family to. Someone he trusts.
30 minutes later, dinner is ready. And it is delicious. “Mm…This is good. I didn’t know you were such a good cook.” He said to Bianca, whilst they were sitting up at the breakfast bar. “Why thank you, good sir!” She says with amusement. They laugh. Chris quickly drops off the stool and heads towards the fridge. “Hey, do you want some wine?” Chris asked Bianca. “Sure.” Chris grabs 2 wine glasses and some white wine from the fridge. He puts the glasses on the bar. And slowly pours the wine into the glasses. “Thanks.” She says. And they drink.
After dinner and 2 glasses of wine each. They make their way to the couch. “Hey. Do you just wanna watch a crappy movie and talk?” Chris asked, not really wanting to talk about anything magical. “Your read my mind!” Bianca says enthusiastically. “Do you wanna choose the crappy movie?” Chris asked Bianca. “Sure. Well, all your movies are crappy. So we have a wide choice.” She says with a wide smile spreading across her face. Chris puts on a fake laugh. “Hilarious (!)” Chris mutters. She decides on a romantic comedy. ‘Oh great.’ They giggled throughout the film. The credits started rolling. And ‘Hey Soul Sister’ by Train begins to play. “And there we have it. The song at the end that has no relevance to the movie.” “What?” “Oh come on, it is like that all through the movie.” He exclaims. Bianca gets up and puts yet another romantic comedy on. Chris sighs “Really?” “Yep!” She says, with a touch of amusement. Half way through the movie Bianca rests her head on Chris’ shoulder. Chris smiles at this and puts his arm around her. They stay like this until the end of the film. The credits roll yet again. Bianca turns, slowly, to look at Chris. He stares down at her and those bright hazel eyes. “Bianca…” He mutters. He lowers his lips to hers. When she raises her head. Their lips touch and they lose themselves. In tongues and teeth. Bianca begins to unbutton his shirt and he reached for the hem of her shirt and once Chris’ shirt was off Chris raised his arms to remove his shirt. They stood up still locked in a passionate embrace and Bianca jumped and Chris caught her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and Chris walked the both of them into his bedroom. Towards the bed.
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Charmed: Chris and the Future
RomanceChris has his life in order. A happy family, nice job and magically balanced. Until a mysterious Phoenix witch comes into his life. Then everything changed...including his memories. - My first fan-fiction...