Him and Her

A New Home

"Where are we going?" She asked in such wonder and smiled. He just laughed and replied with: "Somewhere special"

She stopped him and hugged him, stopping him from going anywhere. She squeezed him tight and pleaded in a little kid voice: "Where are we going?" But he didn't seem to budge. Only smile. "Pleeeease??"

He looked up and pointed. "There" He ran ahead, grabbing her arm to hurry her along.

"But baa-aabe? Where is there??"

He pulled her around the corner. Her jaw dropped open. "Here"

"What is this?" She asked in amazement. She sucked in a breath and could feel her eyes dazzling in excitement as she breathlessly said "Home?"

"This is indeed our home, do you like it?"

"Why yes, yes I love it. Why didn't you tell me about it?"

"I wanted it to be a surprise. You haven't seen the backyard yet. He. He. Hee."

"Oh god, I'm almost scared because I feel like you are going to say something about a hammock.."

"How did you know..."

"Gut feeling. I get a lot of those you know. *smirky face*"

"It's not just a hammock, so go check it out"

"What is it? If it isn't just a hammock, is it a balloon too? haha"

"I guess you'll just have to see." They went around thehouse and there it was. "Do you like it?" he asked

"I love it, it's absolutely perfect, how could I not like it?"

"I thought you would like it. Well do you want to go inside or check this out?"

"Actually, I'm kinda hungry. Can we go to the kitchen? I'll make us lunch..."

"Of course, follow me"

They went around to the front and went through the entry hall into the kitchen.

"I made sure that it had all kinds of tools and gadgets for cooking and that its full of all the things we need to make anything we want to eat"

"Okay sit down, I'm making lunch"

He leaned against the table. Watching. Waiting to see if she wanted help.

"Actually, can you get me the shredded cheese?"

He went to the fridge, grabbed the cheese, snuck a pinch of it to throw in her hair, and handed her the rest. Then he sprinkled it in her hair and kissed her cheek. She acted like he had won, and that she surrendered. But then she asked for a hug and took a handfull or cheese, threw it at him and ran laughing. He grabbed a handful of flour and chased after her. She tried to hide behind the couch, but he jumped over and threw the flour at her and it got aaaaalll over her.

"I love you" he said kissing her then running away with flour on his lips and nose.

She was frustrated with him but she went back to making lunch and ate her without him and laughed. Then she walked into a room and locked herself in knowing he wasn't there because she checked.

Then he walked in anyways. "You know I have the keys to all these rooms, right?" then he locked the door and walked over to her and started to tickle her. She pouted, and didn't know how to respond, so she kissed him.

This caught him off guard, and he just melted. He stopped tickling her but instead he grabbed her waist. She moved towards him and kissed him again. Then he slid his hand up her back and into her hair. Their kissing soon escalated into some sort of makeout session. They began to lean against the bed frame, feeling each others warmth. Pressing toward one another. They were getting lost in each others love.