we're not dating

part fourteen - all mine

Because I suck at time management and wasn't able to update for so freaking long (which i'm VERY sorry for), here is a short summary of the last chapter:

> Lou and Debbie have bought a house

> they are cheesy and madly in love

> they agreed that they'd like to have kids together sometime in the future

now enjoy (:

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"So? Do I have my own room in whatever castle you two decided to buy?" Constance exclaimed as soon as we entered the bar. "I hope it's not in the middle of nowhere, I need good reception and an internet connection to work." Nine added, walking past us to throw out the trash. "Now how the hell do all of you already know that we're looking for a house?" I rolled my eyes and chuckled, looking at Rose. So far I've only told her because I wanted to keep it a secret for as long as we haven't signed the papers. "I'm sorry guys, I was too excited, I couldn't keep it to myself and they were asking so many questions and I just- I had to!" Rose answered, coming closer to stand between Lou and me. She wrapped her arms around each of us and smiled widely. "I'm so proud of you two!" She squished us slightly and it was the most adorable thing ever. "So" Constance interrupted our sweet moment by clearing her throat. "You started a relationship, you bought a house, what now, kids?" She laughed, pouring herself a drink. Lou and I looked at each other and I knew she was trying hard not to smile at me with the biggest smile which would absolutely give our plans away. "I- I guess- you know, a dog would be a good next step." I answered, not taking my eyes off Lou. 

"But get a girl, they are way easier to control." Rose added, letting go of the two of us and sitting down on the couch. "You should name her Loubbie." Nine said, appearing from God knows where. "Loubbie?" We asked at the same time. "That sounds shitty." Lou scoffed. "Yeah, where did you get that from?" I raised an eyebrow at them, waiting for an answer. Lou stepped closer and put one arm around my waist. "It's a ship-name, you morons. Lou and Debbie. Loubbie." Constance explained and shook her head. "Excuse me? Morons? Have some respect for older people. And by older people I mean Debbie, you can't say that to elderly-" Lou started but I interrupted her by pinching her waist really hard. "Hey!" She hissed and reached up to massage the spot, trying to ease the pain. "That fucking hurt!" She added, looking at me offended. "See, that's what elderly people do if you piss them off. Be nice." I answered and she pouted, trying to make me feel guilty. "You two are such kids. Grow up." Constance chuckled and went to sit next to Rose. "One more word and you'll be living in the basement." Lou warned, still rubbing her own waist. 

"Enough about you two, lovebirds. What do we do with the bar? It's almost ready to open." Nine asked, looking up from her laptop. Lou started to walk around, scanning every inch of the place. It really was ready. The girls have put a lot of work in there for the past few days. They offered to take care of everything so that we would have enough time for all the house haunting. "It looks really good down here." Lou said, nodding slowly. She really was happy with how it had turned out. "Go check out the kitchen and upstairs." Rose encouraged, and so we did. The kitchen was all set up – all the cabinets and cooking equipment were installed and ready to use. So was the bar, the toilets, and the area upstairs. "It's perfect." Lou whispered underneath her breath, looking around. "And all yours. I'm so proud of you baby." I said, standing in front of her and wrapping my arms around her body. "I wouldn't be able to do any of this without you and the girls." She pulled me in by the waist and smiled down at me. "They really helped a lot but it was your idea and your plan. And you did it." I pecked her lips softly. "You're being cheesy." She put a strand of hair behind my ear. "Because I love you." I said quietly, looking into her eyes, then at her lips. She chuckled, placed her hand on my cheek, and leaned in, kissing me slowly, lips brushing delicately against each other, none of us ready to pull away anytime soon.