Chapter 23

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Olivia pov

As i walked out of the house and to the car i laughed, the look on Chris his face when i asked for his car keys, and when i took Anthony's keys was priceless. I hopped in turning on the radio and took of to the store. I did my shopping and went back home.

As drove into Chris his street i called him. Him answering immediately, "hey i am almost home with a car full of stuff could you guys come out and help me bring everything in?" He chuckled, "Yep he said see you in a minute." I pulled up to the house bursting out laughing seeing them standing in line. I got out off the car and dramatically stood in front of the car, "tadaaa see not a scratch" i said smirking. i walked to the back of the car opening the trunk, the guys walked over looking in the trunk. "Yeez woman have you bought the whole store?" Anthony exclaimed. "Oh stop wining you big baby and grab some stuff to bring inside." I said rolling my eyes.

All the guys grabbed some stuff and brought it inside to the kitchen. They put everything on the counter snooping trough it . "Isn't there some sort of sports game on the TV" i said shoeing them away. I pulled out the keys of the car ceremonial giving them back to Chris. "You are not gonna let this go are you?" he said a little grin on his face. "Nope" i said smirking. "Now go hang out with the guys" i said. "I am going to put this stuff away and work for an hour or so before making dinner."   

"you're not joining u?" he asked pouting. I caressed his face and gave him a kiss, "do you mind? inspiration hit and i have to get some things typed down." He smiled "i dont mind baby, but can i be serious for a minute?" he asks. "Of course" i said looking at him a little anxious. "You are not really mad are you?" I laughed "sweetie i was just teasing."  I put my hands around his waist laying my head on his chest. "Good" he said letting out a sigh of relief. I looked up at him "Chris... when i am angry or mad trust me you will know." I squeezed his ass an began putting stuff away.

When I turned around Chris was looking at me with a goofy smile on his face. "What?"  i asked.    "I just like that you feel at home here, like you have been here forever." I blushed, "i like your house i said it feels...warm...cozy." He smiled "Good" he said walking over to me giving me one last kiss before walking to the living room to hang with the guys. 

I packed away all the stuff i bought and went to the bedroom to get my laptop. I checked my phone and was surprised my family hadn't called to wish me happy new year. I shrugged it of deciding to call them tomorrow if they hadn't called by then.

I opened the laptop checking my e-mail and after i did that i started researching for my new book. After working for about 4 hours i put the laptop away, walking to the kitchen i heard the guys shouting. I put my head around the corner to see them sitting on the sofa playing some video game, i shook my head laughing to myself. 

I got everything from the fridge i needed, deciding to make chicken tandoori. I cut the chicken in little pieces and let it marinate for a while.  I washed all the vegetables, and put a big pan on the stove with water for the rice. I started to chop the green beans, the unions and paprika's. I put another pan with water on to cook the green beans for a bit. When i started cooking and the smell spread to the house the guys came into the kitchen keeping me company. I listened to their goofy conversations a big smile on my face. Looking around the room and seeing all the smiling faces made me so happy. "What are you smiling at?" Chris whispered in my ear wrapping his arms around me laying his head on my shoulder. "Not much" i said "i just love this it makes me happy."  I let out a sigh as Chris kissed we just below my ear sending that familiar spark trough my body. "Could you guys set the table?" i asked, and like little kids they all flew trough the kitchen setting the table. 10 minutes later dinner was ready and i put everything on the table. 

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