More Than Just One Night

Living Together

Over the next few days, Y/N moves his and Lizzie's stuff into the house which means compromises would have to be made for both of them. 

"Come on we've got rid of most of my stuff, it's only fair we keep my picture."

Lizzie looks at Y/N's picture versus the one she wants to hang up.

"But I really like my one."

She puts her head against his chest and he sighs making her smile.

"Can we at least keep mine in one of the guest rooms?"

"Of course."

She taps his cheek taking his one and handing him hers to hang up. They finish up the downstairs area before heading upstairs. 

"We never discussed the bedroom situation."

"Because someone was very quick to say we would take it."

She giggles holding his arm as they get to the top of the stairs.

"I was thinking for the nursey-"

"But I already have a plan."

She looks at him as they stop outside the empty room that will be the nursey. 

"Which is?"

"Just let me do my idea and if you don't like it then we can do yours please."

"I guess since I've kept most of my stuff."

He chuckles as they keep walking as he starts to decorate the bathroom, Lizzie sitting on a chair in the doorway. 

"So the bedroom situation, we should probably discuss it."

Y/N looks over at her as he hangs up the shower curtain. 

"You'll take the master and I'll sleep in one of the guest rooms."

"But-"

"Nope."

He looks away as he paints the walls. 

"You're pregnant you need it more than me."

She smiles at him before getting up. 

"I'm going to go downstairs to read."

"Want help getting down?"

"Y/N, I'm only almost two months but thanks anyway."

"If you need anything call me and I'll come running."

"I wouldn't doubt that for a second."

She kisses his cheek before heading downstairs to read. After a few hours, Y/N walks downstairs drying his hair. 

"Did you have a shower?"

"Yeah, got a lot of paint on me from the bathroom and the other guest room."

She nods as he heads into the kitchen. After a few minutes, he walks in handing her a coffee and sitting down beside her. 

"Thanks Y/N."

"Don't worry about it. Can I watch TV?"

"It'd be a bit distracting."

He nods as she looks at him before sitting up more against the arm of the couch. She pats closer to her and he moves up.

She puts her legs over him running her fingers through his hair with one hand as he starts to massage her feet.

"Read to me."

"What?"

"Read the book to me."

She looks at him and he smiles softly. They sit like that together, her playing with his hair while he massages her feet as she reads to him till it turns eleven.