It's Friday now which is great and since school ended early for me yesterday I got Yelena something for our 1 year which is on Saturday. I can't believe that it's already been a whole year since we've been together! I got her an emerald promise ring since I think green is so Yelena's color even if she says otherwise, and I can't wait to give it to her.
Russian is almost over. My mind has been in the gutter all day thinking about the conversation we had in bed earlier this week. Once the bell finally rings I feel a rush of relief rush over me. I can finally go home and let my thoughts become a reality.
Once everyone is out we also leave. "What's got you rushing today?" Yelena asks once she catches up with me by the car. I feel my face flush as we get into the car "hmm?" Yelena hums still waiting for an answer. "My stupid brain has been an ass to me all day." I grumble Yelena looks a little concerned "What do you mean baby?" She questions. I lean forward and lean my head on the dashboard "My mind has been in the gutter all day." I grumble. Yelena smirks at me. "Is that so? Now, why would that be?" She teases and I shrug "Probably because of you. Because of what you said in bed on Tuesday." I admit and Yelena giggles a bit "That we'd make love today?" She asks with a raised eyebrow a teasing tone still lingering in her voice. I nod "Yeah, can we go home now?" I ask getting impatient. Yelena nods "Of course but before I ravish you can you make food, please? I'm starving." She pleads and I nod in agreement.
We drive up to our building but Yelena doesn't get out of the car I walk around to her side and open the door. "Are you not coming?" I pout at her "I am I just have to get some things first" she says before kissing my pouty lips. "Are gonna be gone long?" I ask holding onto her hand. She shakes her head "No like 15 minutes maybe 20 not longer." She explains and I nod. I kiss her cheek and head up to the apartment while Lena drives off.
I get inside, take my shoes off and change into sweats and one of my love's shirts before getting started on dinner. I decided to make the pasta that Yelena loves.
About 15 minutes into making dinner Yelena walks through the door just like she said with a bouquet of roses
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"What are these for?" I question mildly confused. "They are for you and just because I wanted to get you flowers" she explains with a smile. "Thank you, my love," I say before pecking her lips in thanks and taking the flowers and transferring them into a vase.
I continue to cook while Lena takes a quick shower and once she's done with her shower she comes and joins me lacing her hands around me while her head lingers on my shoulder as always. "You always do this." I chuckle "I always do what?" She asks genuinely confused "Lena c'mon you can't tell me that you haven't noticed that you cling onto me lean your head on my shoulder every time I cook anything but mostly at dinner." I explain she oh's in realization and her grip on me loosened "I'll stop if it's bothering you" she says lowly letting go of me completely but I grab her wrists and wrap them back around me. "No! I love when you do it!" I defend and pull her hands up and kiss the back of them before placing them back around my waist she hums placing her head back onto my shoulder. "I love you" she murmurs into my neck. "I love you too and dinner is ready" I reply.
Once I have the food plated on two plates she pulls me to the table by my waist making me giggle. I placed the plates next to each other and wanted to go to my seat but Yelena pulls me into her lap and rests her head on my shoulder again kissing my neck a few times. She took the fork from my plate and fed me a few bites before handing me the fork so she can eat too.
After we eat Yelena does the dishes and while she does them I do the same she usually does to me. "See? This is nice." I state and she hums in agreement "It is." She agrees leaning into my embrace I leave a few kisses on her neck. "This is even nicer" she mumbles "Mhm I get the best neck kisses when I cook" I agree.
"Are you excited for tomorrow?" I question with a smirk "Huh? Why what's tomorrow?" She questions and I can't tell if she's joking or not. I loosen my grip "Seriously?" I ask slightly offended she takes a hold of my hands and laces them back around her. "Детка, я шучу (Baby, I'm kidding)" She assures me. "You sure? What's tomorrow then?" I question raising an eyebrow at her. "Our one year my love," she says without uncertainty. I smile at her "Good. Cause if you didn't know all of your ravishing plans wouldn't commence tonight." I state bluntly. She drops her jaw playful "грубый! (Rude!)"
She huffs but I shut her up with a passionate kiss still straddling her and sliding my hands down her sides. She sighs at my touch.
