- July 25th 1977 -
Y/N's POV
The boys were off once again on tour. Me and Alan were at work as always. We had been busy all day at work and we were both getting home at the same time.
"Oh my love you are home," Alan said as he got out of the car.
I was standing outside my car locking the door.
"Yes, I am. Are you okay my baby?" I asked as I turned to look at him.
"I just had a long day and to see you is amazing," Alan said as he smiled at me.
"You're adorable," I said.
Soon we both made our way inside the house and got settled.
"What are the plans for evening?" he asked.
"Well I know I want to take a shower before I do anything," I said.
"I love our shower here the water pressure is so nice," he said.
"I know right. I am still surprised how different the water pressure is here vs the boys house," I said.
"There is so many things that are different between the two house. I feel like this house is more advanced but then again there is so much to discover about this house," he said.
We soon made our way into the bedroom and we both got showered.
I turned on the tv when I got out of the shower and began to brush out my hair. Alan was currently in the shower.
I was singing quietly to myself as I braided my hair since it was wet. Alan soon came out of the shower a few minutes later. I looked up at him.
"You always look so cute when you come out of the shower," I said.
"Is it because my hair is sopping wet?" he asked with a chuckle.
"I don't know you just look cute," I said.
He pecked my lips and sat down on the bed drying his hair off with a towel.
"You look cute in braids you know that?" he commented.
"I do not but thank you," I said with a chuckle.
He pulled me over to him and looked at me.
"What do you wantt?" I teased.
"You," he said as he looked at me in the eyes.
I kissed him and he returned the kiss.
"I should go make us some tea," I said.
"Maybe so," he said as he let go of me.
"I will be right back," I said as I kissed his nose.
"Okayy," he said as he went back into the bathroom to hang up the towel he had.
I soon made us some tea and something to snack on. He appeared behind me.
"Boo," he said as he wrapped his arms around me from behind.
"Boo you," I said.
"Boo hoo why do you cry?" he asked.
"I don't often," I said.
"Mmmm I see," he said.
"Well what do you think of this?" I asked as I showed him the snack I had made for us.
"Looks good to me," he replied with a smile.
Soon we sat down to enjoy our snack and our tea. We did not make dinner tonight because we both were not up for it.
"I think it is nice how we can be on the same page for so many things. Like we do not want to have dinner and we have this kind of thing instead," he said.
"I know. I kind of like when we get to be able to do this kind of thing together," I said.
"Just gives me another reason as to why I think we belong together so well," he said.
"Me too. I know we belong together," I said with a bit of a smile.
"I love it when you smile at me like that," he said.
"And I love it when you smile at me," I said.
"Of course you do," he said.
Soon we finished our food and our teas. I washed our dishes.
"You know sometimes you do too much," he said.
"Why do you say that?" I asked.
"Because you always seem to be on top of everything no matter what you do. And to be able to do that as a person I think you are amazing but you need to relax a little bit," he said.
"I am okay my love. I love how much you care and worry about me but you do not need to worry about me so much," I said.
"Oh but I do you know.. you are everything to me and we worry about one another always. It is kind of like the thing we do you know," he said.
"Well of course but if you worry too much about me that is not good," I said.
"I promise I will worry about you the same way I know you worry about me," he said.
"Mmm fine but don't overthink or worry about me. Because as long as I have you I am fine in life," I said.
We made our way back into the bedroom and laid down on the bed.
"I did kind of forget I had turned on the tv in here and then I walked out of the room," I said.
"I was wondering if you was going to be coming back in here or not. I just assumed not so I walked into the kitchen with you," he said.
"I know. I was going to come back in here but then I was like we might as well eat in the kitchen," I said.
"Well it is nicer to do so anyways you know and drink our teas. I am kind of tired now," he said.
"I am tired too. What time is it?" I asked.
"Oh it is 8," he said.
"For some reason it always feels like it is so much later than it is," I said.
"I know but that is kind of how life goes you know. You get one day where it feels earlier and the next well it is kind of the opposite like now," he said.
I laid my head on his chest and wrapped my arms around him.
"Someone wants some love," he said.
"Mmm," I said.
He wrapped his arms around me and laid his head on mine.
"I think you like when we lay like this don't you?" he asked.
"I do," I said with a smile.
He pecked my lips and I smiled.
To another day done with my love.
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Light On (Alan Longmuir Fanfiction)
FanfictionThe year is 1972. Y/N (20) and Derek (20) have been friends since school. One day Y/N goes to Derek's house to meet with him but he hasn't arrived home yet. Alan (23) is home when Y/N and him get to talking they hit it off.