That's Christmas To Me

15. White Christmas

Finally, it was just Andy and I.

We sat in his room. Sarah and Jacob were in bed.

Andy was obviously exhausted. He sat his head on my abdomen while I played with his hair.

"You feeling okay?" I asked.

"Just tired." He said. I looked outside. It was snowing.

I smiled and moved his messy hair out of his face. He chuckled.

He pulled up and moved to fully lay on me. He cuddled into me.

"God you're such a mamas boy." I said.

"Well I did only live with my mom so..." he whispered.

"Shit. I forgot I'm sorry." I whispered.

"Rory. It's fine." He said and chuckled. "Besides I think I'm really into moms lately. Especially moms who are best selling authors and have an adorable child. She's got that hot mom look with the hair and the cute little sweaters and leggings and-"

"-I hate you." I said.

"Mhm. What do they call them nowadays? Oh yeah! Milfs. Yeah. Moms I'd love to fuck. Well it's a good thing I'm fucking one of them-"

I moved to cover his mouth. He chuckled.

"Shut up." I said as he licked my hand.

"Ew." I said and wiped my hand on his back, covered with a long sleeve.

He laughed. I kissed his head as he moved his hand under my sweatshirt. His hands were big, and warm. They were soft for a guys hand.

He traced over my ribs. I smiled down at him. It was like he had a reason for why he did everything. He took everything with such care and consideration.

I moved to touch his head again. I loved his fluffy hair. It smelled like his manly shampoo. The back of his neck was strong.

I think I just really missed touch.

Andy sat up to kiss my right collarbone before laying back down. "I love you."

"Babe. Stop kissing there you're gonna give me a hickey and my mom has eagle eyes." I said as he pecked my collarbone every once in a while.

"It's not gonna give you a hickey. Besides I know where to give you hickeys so your parents can't see." He said as he gently kissed my right collarbone.

"Well why do you keep kissing it?" I asked.

"Cause I'm pretty sure that it's your most kissable spot. And in your next life, you're going to have a big freckle there from how many times I've kissed it." He said.

"Stop kissing my most kissable spot Andrew." I said.

He looked up at me, his eyes lighting up.

"You remembered that?"

I nodded softly.

He smiled. "God I love you." He whispered. I giggled.

Just as he got on top of me, my phone rang.

I sighed and picked it up. "Hello?"

"Hi." Adam said. Andy heard and rested back down on me. I smiled.

"Hey. How was your day?"

"Good. It was really good. Rora I have to tell you something." He said excitedly.

"Did you propose?" I asked.

"How did you-"

"I saw the ring on the nightstand."

"Oh. Yeah I did!"

"What did Claudia say?"

"Yes."

"Figured." I said and giggled. "How's Connor with everything?"

"He's good. He is excited to be a big brother too."

"Awh good. He's gonna be a really good one." I said and smiled. Andy relaxed as I traced my fingers on his back.

"How was your day meeting Andy's son?" Adam asked.

"Good. Really good." I said. White lie.

"Good. I'm glad. Well Connor and I will be back tomorrow afternoon. I'll see you then." He said.

"Okay. Have a good night."

"You too. By Rora."

"Bye!" I said and hung up. I was kinda sad that he didn't put Connor on the phone.

I was always with Connor. He was with me at home unless he was at preschool. We really did a lot together.

But I knew he was having fun with Adam. He really didn't get to see his dad much with him being a doctor. This was good for them.

"Rory." Andy said.

"Mhm?"

"Are you just as worried as I am about this weird stalking thing with Laurie or am I just overthinking?" He asked.

I sighed. "I feel the same way."

"I feel like I should call her. She's a good woman but she just gets hyper fixated on things." Andy said. "But I'll do it in the morning. I'm tired."

I chuckled. "Okay."

Andy moved a bit to shut off the lamp. It was dark in the room.

"Goodnight." He whispered.

"Goodnight." I said. He fully relaxed into me. I loved when he trusted me enough for that.

I laid back fully and closed my eyes. The room smelled like him. He smelled so good.

I fell asleep that night content. Not really with how the day went, but content with the fact that Andy was happy.