His dress (AnsonCharles)

Together

Anson's POV

It's monday morning, or better said early afternoon, and we're still in bed. The night was long and Charles is still sleeping. I think about getting up and making us something to eat, but I can't since he's holding me too tightly. I stop moving so I wouldn't wake him up and just snuggle up to him.

I know it's not so long, since we started dating and it's obvious we're still both very lost regarding how to behave. Anyways, I think we could start thinking about moving in together. That way we would have more time to spend with each other and we could also save some money to I don't know, plan a luxurious trip or something.

Charles's POV

His eyebrowes are furrowed and he looks deep in thought. Then he suddenly smiles to himself and I feel him hug me tighter. I smile and decide to tease him. "I can't breathe," I say with a low husky voice. He freaks out and lets go of me. "Sorry," he says while he moves away from me. I laugh at him and pull him back for a hug. "It's okay. I don't mind." I wink at he and he slaps my arm, but still hugs me back.

"What were you thinking about?" I ask and he obviously gets nervous and uncomfortable. "If you don't want to tell me, you don't have to. But whatever it was, I believe I could try to help you with it." I kiss his forehead to assure him and I think he's more calm now.

He starts talking and stating all possible upsides of living together, almost like he's trying to convince me, we really need to do it. I like how he's trying to make up as many reasons as he possibly can, so I let him talk. Only when he's out of ideas and looks at me with questioning eyes, I reply: "You had me with the first thing you said." He smiles and kisses me. I kiss him back and stop him to say: "Did you also figure out where we'd live?"

His face changes and he looks troubled. "Not really," he says and I get a crazy idea. "We could sell both our houses, buy a new place and do with it as we wish. You could do our interior design and I'd take care of the garden..."

Anson's POV

His eyes light up when he's talking about everything we should and could do. I let him talk and I actually agree with him. We end up agreeing on selling my house (we'll probably get more money for it) and me coming to live with him for the time being, while we construct our new place.

A YEAR LATER

Anson's POV

"You ready?" He asks and when I nod he takes of my blindfold. "Open your eyes!" I do so and in front of me it the most awesome backyard I've ever seen. He actually dug up a pond, planted some trees, built a pavilion and traced its roof with lights, made a swing and made the garden in general look breathtaking.

I immediately turn to hug and kiss him. "It's amazing," I whisper and kiss him again. Then he lets me explore every rock and corner of it before I get to blindfold him and take him inside the house. He's already seen the main hallway, since he used it to get to the backdoor where the garden was.

Charles's POV

He takes me to the kitchen, dining room, the bathroom, living room, guest part of the house and finally the bedroom. It takes us about 2 hours for me to look at everything in the house before we stop at the bedroom. He lets me to go in alone and I can honestly say, I'm impressed. The bed looks like it's taken from a palace, it even has a chest on the end of it. The entire room looks royal-like and in contrast with the house in general.

I turn around to see him nervously biting his nails. He notices me and stops then scared asks: "Do you hate it?" "Absolutely not! It's awesome! The entire house is awesome. I could have never done what you did. And I really, really like it." I smile and go for a hug. I kiss him before we hug again and when we do, I keep kissing his cheek.

"So when do we move the rest of our stuff?" I ask, knowing he already brought most of it (except for the clothes). "Tomorrow," he whispers into my ear. "Today, what's here is enough," he says quietly, slowly licks my earlobe and bites it. I moan and tilt my head backwards.

Anson's POV

My hands travel down his back to his ass and his rest on my upper arms. From his ear I move down to his neck and use one hand to support his head. I stroke his hair and he starts to stroke mine with both hands. I pull away to take mine and his shirt off, then go back to kissing his collarbone. His hands are in my hair again and he's pulling me closer.

We make our way to the bed and fall on it, me atop of him and suddenly I stop kissing him, look him in the eyes and say: "I love you, you know." He smiles. "I love you too."

We kiss, trying to press our bodies together as much as possible. It ends up being our first time with zero teasing, no dirty talk, no choking etc. It's our first time, just loving each other and really trying to show it.

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I'm sorry I'm ending the story here. It doesn't fit into my current mindset anymore, therefore this chapter is fairly different from previous ones.

I thought about writing few morw chapters, where I describe their vacation, Anson mentioned before. I still may do that someday. I will surely do it, if I get enough requests for it😊

Hope you enjoyed the story, even when it took a few weird turns😬