Charlize Theron - One Shots and Stories

Half A Millennium - Andromache (Andy)

You sneak up behind Andy, wrapping your arms around her waist. You kiss her cheek. "Happy Five-hundred years, my lovely." you whisper. She turns her head to look at you with a smile. You kiss her lips. "Happy Five-hundred years, my darling. I love you." she says, turning her body to face you. She hugs you. You hug back. "I love you too." you say into her shoulder.

Nicky and Joe enter the room, hand in hand. "You guys are very affectionate today." Nicky mentions. You laugh. "It's our Five-hundred year anniversary. Let us hug." you joke. "Half a Millennium. Shit, that's a while." Joe says. Andy nods. "Best Five-hundred years of my life." she says, kissing your head. You blush. "Mine too, my lovely." you tell her. She smiles.

As you're putting on a jacket, Andy sneaks into the room. She places her hands on your waist and kisses your neck. "I'm taking you somewhere." she tells you. You chuckle. "Are you?" you ask. "Yes. Don't dress up too nice." she adds. You turn to her. "You always say that." you laugh. "I don't want people looking at what's mine." she shrugs. You raise your eyebrows. "At what's yours?" you ask. "Yes. We've been together for Five-hundred years. I'm pretty sure you're mine now." she explains.

You nod. "Fine. I won't dress up too nice. Do I get to know where we're going?" you ask, zipping the jacket up. Andy shakes her head. You groan. "Just hurry. We have to pick something up before we go." she says. You nod. "Okay. Give me ten minutes." you tell her. She nods with a smile and leaves the room.

When you walk out, you see Andy standing by the front door. "Come on, my love. Let's go." she says. You follow her to the car. "Where are we going, Andy?" you ask intrigued. "I feel like I'm being kidnapped." you joke. "Who knows, maybe you are." she says, shrugging. "Oh well. If I'm being kidnapped by the love of my life, I'm fine with it." you tell her. She blushes while focusing on the road.

After about five minutes of driving, Andy pulls over outside a small shop. "Wait here. I'll be quick." she says. "Okay." you reply. She smiles, exiting the car. Shortly after, she returns holding a straw basket. "Okay, Andy. What are we doing?" you push. She starts the car. "We, my love, are going to have a picnic." she says. "A picnic?" you say, eyebrows raised. She nods. "You hate picnics." you tell her. She shakes her head.

"Wrong. I don't hate picnics, there are just things I'd rather be doing. Since it's out Five-hundred year anniversary, we're going to have a picnic." she explains. You laugh. "Okay, my lovely. Sounds like a plan." you say putting on your sun glasses to block the sun from your vision.

You spend the next fifteen, maybe twenty, minutes singing to the music on the radio while Andy drives and listens. She pulls off into a small road in the country side. "Okay, my darling. We're almost there." she tells you. You nod while singing. A couple minutes later, she pulls the car into a field. She puts it in park, then climbs out. You climb out after her. She grabs the basket from the boot of the car.

She walk over and grabs your hand. "Let's go." she smiles. She leads you down this small track until you reach a small platform near a cliff. She pulls a blanket from the basket and lays it down. She places the basket on it then sits down. You stay standing, looking at the view. "It's stunning out here, Andy." you exclaim. "It is, isn't it." she replies. You look down at her with a smile.

"Sit, my darling." she tells you. You sit next to her. "Thank you for this." you say. "Anything for you, Y/n. Forever and for always." she replies. You smile widely with a sigh. "I can't believe it's been Five-hundred years." you tell her. She nods. "I know. There's so many more to come, too." she smiles. You rest your head on her shoulder as you look out towards the horizon.

A.N: Cute. SMASH