Forever

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The next morning, Bree's lying bare under the sheets, watching Pietro as he slips on a pair of briefs. She turns on her side to face him with the blanket laid just above her hip and pushes her hands under the pillow.

"Do you know how pretty you are?" She asks softly as he pulls some jeans on over his briefs, putting away the bulge she loves so much.

"You show me everyday, Love." He slips on a thick gray jacket over his shirtless body and she smiles slightly for a moment before it fades.

"Are you leaving?" She worries and his brows furrow with a tilted head.

"I'm just going to the kitchen, Princezna." He chuckles sweetly and takes her hand as she reaches for him, while he crawls back on the bed.

"Don't go yet." She places her hand on his cheek, while rolling to her back as he rests his fist on the other side of her.

"I'm hungry." He nods with wide eyes, trying to hold back the adoration.

"Your stomach can wait, mine did." She turns back on her side as he lowers down to his elbow.

"Oh, dear God." He sighs, while lowering down with his arm under her head. "You're so difficult sometimes, you know that?"

She stays silent in reply with just a small smile as she pushes her arm under his jacket to pull herself more into him, while he hugs her naked body close to his chest.

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Bree steps out of the studio happily and makes her way to the couch with a single skip, while squeezing her sleeves.

"What's up?" Pietro asks confusedly as she grabs his shoulders with a small, relieved smile.

"I..." She slowly straddles his waist and he smiles as she shakes her hair behind her shoulder. "I have scheduled the concert for in three weeks." She sighs and he chuckles, while grabbing her hips. "I don't have any new music yet that needs to be worked on before then. I am relaxed. And I am tired. And need to lie down." She shrugs softly. "But I'm not going to, because I can."

She rolls off of him to sit in the empty spot beside him with her leg folded beneath her. She grabs his arm to hug it close and lays on his shoulder, while he stares down at her, while taking a drink, even though he can't see her face under her friends hat. He hesitates, being that she seems to be comfy, but he has to put the drink on the table. He does it fast, but not speeding, and she lifts her head and unhooks her arm with his, making him sigh quietly in regret.

"Sorry." He sits back and she groans, rubbing her eyes. "I'm sorry." He chuckles. "What?"

"I don't have Doritos and I'm needing them real freaking bad, right now." She complains and he nods with a grin.

"Did you want me to run some over?" He pushes her hair out of her face and she pouts happily.

"I love you so much." She lays her head back to look him in the eyes and he chuckles.

"It's just some chips." He shakes his head while standing.

"No, it's not." She grins softly and he shakes his head with raised brows and a sigh.

"I think," he makes his way towards the stairs, "you need a break from this." He motions to himself as a joke and she quickly turns her head away with a lip-biting smile.

"No, I don't." She pulls her leg closer to her chest and he slowly smiles.

"Yeah, me neither." He agrees before he's gone.

She giggles and hugs closer to herself before she falls to her side, just feeling really excited about him for a reason she can't even name.

He's back within only a few minutes to take his seat from before as she turns to her back with a smile. She bends her knees up as he hands her the family sized bag and she pushes her feet under him to keep her them warm. Being that this is a normal thing, he just turns the TV onto their show that she got him into watching in the first place.

"Hmm, yeah." She grunts quietly as she opens the bag and he smiles a bit before stealing it to grab some before she can, gaining a loud gasp in return. "No." She covers her face and he chuckles as she hums a dramatic sigh.

"Princezna." He places it back on her front and she looks at him with a small grin and slow blink. "Are you okay?" He sets his hand on her belly. "You're being very lovely and needy."

"Yeah." She nods. "I'm fine, I just like you." She shrugs and he tilts his head.

"Really?" He asks and she nods as a slow smile start to grow on her beautiful face. "I like you too."

She adjusts her head to look back at the TV and he does the same, while rubbing up and down her thigh with a small grin.