Love me

Part 27

Some days have passed and I was feeling better then ever. Chris was obviously upset cause he wanted to spend more time with. "Stay here, don't go to work. Just for today love." He says. "Now  Chris, I have been spending quiet a long time with you, that I'm spoiling the heck outta ya." I giggle. "Nah, I've spoiling you mister. Please come back to bed." He looks at me with his sad puppy eyes. 

"Sorry babe but work is work. You will survive without me for a few hours like." I say before leaning to kiss him. I pull away from the kiss as he groans. "Ugh fine let me stay here, by myself, all alone to die of boredom." 

I smirk at his words. "See ya in a few hours." I heard groan as I left, god he is cute.

(Chris's Pov)

I still lie in bed, thinking what I could do while Diane is out. God It's so boring without him. I got  my phone and scrolled through twitter to keep my mind busy.  Eventually I got bored so I got up and went to the bathroom. 'what should I, what should I do' I thought, while brushing my teeth. 'Ah I should do a special romantic dinner for when he come backs.' 

Yes that's the plan, I hurried up, changed clothes and got out to the nearest grocery. 'I hope he loves this, no he will love it cause I love him . He is the love of my life as I am to him.'  I knew that I suck at cooking but I would do anything for Diane. After buying the groceries, I went back home and Immediately went to the kitchen. Searching through the internet, how to make chicken piccata(Delicious btw) and got to cooking. He will love this...

(Diane's pov)

God I was tired, the photoshoots were exhausting but what was more frustrating was how the some dude with a camera was following me around. I had to yell for him to stop. Anyways I only wanted to get home and cuddle with Chris. I open the door to find Candles illuminate the dark room and rose pedals leading to the kitchen. 'What a cute dork' I thought as I walked to the kitchen. There he was holding flowers and giving me his million dollar smile. "Diane, my love welcome home." he says. "What's all this. Our being together anniversary already passed." I giggle.

"Oh I know, I just wanted to do something nice for you. Do you not like it?" He chuckle nervously.

"No no, of course I love it. It's one of the romantic things anyone-actually nobody has done for me until you." I say, before kissing him. The kiss was nice and soft like always. Chris slowly pulls away, "Let's go eat now. Believe or not I cooked." 

"No way really. Oh wow it smells delicious." I say, as I head to the table. "Yep, I searched it on google and I follow all the ingredients correctly." The table was set with a red tablecloth, small candles and the food set down with the champagne aside. "Come on sit." Chris says. He holds the chair for me to sit. "why thank you." I giggle.

Chris then sits down and we begin to eat. I take a bite of the chicken and wow it was so fucking delicious. "Holy shit this is good." I mumble, with my mouth full. "Really thank god, I thought we would have to order takeout instead." he chuckles. 

He opens the champagne, "To our love and our future that awaits us, cheers my love." 

"Cheers." I say, as our cups click. After finishing dinner we both washed the plates and headed to the bathtub. Chris helps me take off my clothes as I did the same for him. "Ahh the water is so warm. So relaxing after that paparazzi guy." I mutter. 

"What do you mean by that, were they following you." Chris says, in a aggravated tone. "yea they were but don't worry I had to yell at them to stop." I chuckle. 

"Diane if they keep bothering you don't hesitate to call me okay?" he says. I smile at him, "Okay babe." After finishing bathing, we got out, put on our matching pajamas and went to bed. "Do you want a massage my love?" Chris asks. "why of course I do." I giggled.

Chris gets on top of me and massages my back. "Oh god that feels good." I moan. "I know, I'm good with my hands if you know what I mean." he smirks. 

"Pfft you're such a pervert." I say. He kept massaging me until he grew tired so I massaged him. "Theirs the spot." he says. "You are a good massager." 

"There we go old man." I say. "Heyy stop calling me old, I don't need a constant reminder." he says. 

"I'm kidding, but don't worry I will always love you even as an old man." I say, as I lean my lips to his. "Thanks, you always make me feel loved." Chris says, between kisses. "Thank you for loving me." I giggle. We pulled away from the kiss, turned of the lamp, cuddled with each other, our faces only inches away, feeling each others soft warm breaths as we felled asleep...