Light On (Alan Longmuir Fanfiction)

Chapter 11

- November 1st 1972 -

Y/N's POV

It was now November which meant we were ending the year soon. We had all of November and all of December before we would be going into 1973. Alan and I had been working quite a bit so it has been quite busy lately. We always see each other and spend more time together by spending the nights at each other's houses.

"I am glad we have finally some days off to spend more time together," Alan said as he looked at me.

"I am glad too my love," I said with a smile as I looked at him.

"It is nice to be able to spend time with you," Alan said as he laid his head on me.

I began to play with his hair.

"I always feel so special knowing you are mine," I said.

"Before you I never knew what it was like to feel so loved and wanted," Alan said.

"And before you there was nothing for me," I said.

"Being your first boyfriend do you think I am doing a good job?" Alan asked.

"You're amazing my love don't ever doubt it," I said.

"But sometimes I do doubt how well I am doing," Alan said.

"You shouldn't because you are literally the most amazing person," I said.

"Even better than Derek?" Alan asked.

"Derek is like my brother best friend and you are my best friend and boyfriend," I said.

"So there is a whole difference between the two kinds?" he asked.

"Of course there is. One is more brotherly love and this is love love," I said.

He smiled and went quiet for a second.

I kept playing with his hair.

"I love you so much baby," he said.

"I love you too my love," I said.

"What do you think we should do?" he asked.

"Anything you want to," I said.

"Why don't we go out and do some shopping," he said.

"I think that could be fun," I said.

"Then let's get ready to get out of here," he said with a chuckle.

We got out of the bed and both got changed. We eventually were standing in the living room.

"We should probably eat something too before we head out," I said.

"You are right," he said.

We went into the kitchen from the living room and made some breakfast. We sat down and enjoyed our food.

"You make some good eggs," I said.

"Why thank ya," he said with a chuckle.