I'm home.
It's been one and half hours since you got that text from your boyfriend. But here you were, stuck in a meeting with your colleagues and your boss.
"As you can see, it was much larger in the previous~~~"
Your team leader was explaining something, pointing at the powerpoint presentation. But your attention was no longer in the meeting or the things they were discussing. It had slipped itself into the thoughts of you both, cuddling, showering kisses on each other while talking about anything and everything. You almost let out a giggle. But the voice of your team leader brought you back to reality.
"In conclusion, we need to focus more on our online sales."
I'm not getting paid enough for this. You sighed.
"That's it for today- " You didn't wait for him to finish and just started packing your things, being the first one to get out of the meeting room.
You tapped your foot, getting impatient. The sky has already turned dark. But still, something about this night was so beautiful. Maybe it's growing anticipation that's making it even more beautiful.
It was getting nearly impossible to get a taxi. You once again raised your hand over your head, trying to wave a ride over, and Jesus heard your prayer. One yellow four-wheeler stopped in front of you, and you nearly stumbled getting in.
You gave your address and sat back, finally letting out a long breath.
You were the one who complained about not spending much time together due to his busy schedule. You would always come to an empty apartment after your 9-5 office work. It would already be midnight when he gets home. The only time you both spend together every day is waking up in each other's arms, cooking and having breakfast together. You knew he loved what he's doing, and you were always patient. But some days were just unbearable. After the long day at work, all you needed was to be in his arms.
He had promised to come back earlier today, but you waved it off. There were times when he gave promises like this but couldn't keep it because of last minute emergencies. And now when he finally came back earlier, you were late.
"Excuse me sir, can you drive a little faster?"
"I'm sorry ma'am. We are at the speed limit."
Sighing again, you sink back to your seat.
After what it felt like an eternity, the car finally stopped in front of your apartment complex. Paying the taxi fare, you dashed through the corridor, towards your apartment, where you two moved four months before.
It was pitch dark inside the apartment. You pulled out your phone and lit the flashlight. Your hands found the light switch and you turned it on, squinting your eyes to adjust to the brightness.
Your eyes instantly fell on the figure laying on the couch, who was in deep slumber, looking so fluffy and cuddly. Placing your bag slowly on the other couch, you crouched down. Your eyes soften at the sight of your boyfriend, looking so peaceful and relaxed. You leaned in and planted a small kiss in his nose tip. He didn't move a muscle. Taking this as your sign, you got up and walked towards the bathroom to freshen up.
The thought of having a long, relaxing bath was intriguing. But that can wait. Right now, you had a boyfriend to cuddle, looking extra soft and nothing else mattered.
The debate between wearing your plain underwear or the new red lingerie was getting heated. Since tomorrow is the weekend, you both will be cuddling while watching some romcom till 4 in the morning, you were sure about that. But what if things escalate?
You finally settled with your plain white underwear, shoving the red one back into your wardrobe. Whatever happens, he would never judge you, you knew that. Pulling one of his t-shirts over it, you walked into your living room, ready to be in his hold.
The crisp smell of your lemon shower gel hit his nostrils even before you appeared in his visual field. Smiling to himself, he sat up, opening his arms. You happily skipped towards him, tackling him down on the couch. You wrapped both of your arms around his neck, pampering his whole face feather like kisses, happy giggles erupting from the back of his throat. You looked up to his eyes before lowering your lips to his and caressed his mouth in a lingering kiss. His hands travel down from your lower back to your ass, gently squeezing it.
"I missed you." You mumbled against his lips, pulling away.
"Me too." He said before pulling you to his chest, your head between the crock of his neck. You started to leave butterfly kisses all over his neck, making the male under you let out small titters.
"Aren't you hungry?" He asked and you hummed in response.
"I cooked dinner. It's probably cold now. Let's heat it up and eat first, hm?"
You snuggled closer to him. "Let's stay like this for some more time."
"Okay, if that's what you want."
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