We'll Be Alright

Chapter 16

Eliana

"Good morning, baby", Fynn hugs my waist from behind, kissing my shoulder once.

"Morning, how'd you sleep?"

"Good, you?"

"Me too, want some eggs and toast?"

"I'd love some", he says, kissing my head once again before sitting down at the counter.

My phone beeps, I look at it and chuckle.

"What?", Fynn says, sipping on my water.

"It's Leah, she's asking if you kidnapped me because I haven't been home the whole weekend."

"We were there yesterday and grabbed you some clothes."

"But she doesn't know that, she wasn't home, remember?"

"Right", he stands up.

"Cappuccino?"

"Yes, please", I smile, cracking an egg into the pan.

After the cappuccino is done he hands it over to me, "here you go."

"Thanks honey", I smile up at him.

He grins, making himself one too.

"Now sit", I point to the counter, "the eggs are almost done."

"Yes, ma'am."

I chuckle, placing a toast on his plate, "you have to leave in a bit so hurry."

He sits down at the counter, "here's a thought."

"Let's hear it."

"Why don't I just stay here", he lifts his cup to his mouth.

"Well, it's your decision", I put pepper and salt on the eggs, "but then we won't have children."

He almost chokes on his coffee.

I rush over to him, patting his back, "easy honey!"

He looks up at me with wide eyes, "you don't want kids?"

"I do but if you decide to not provide for me, I have to work which means no time for babies."

"Eliana, I was joking", his face is so serious.

I grin, "I know."

He shakes his head, licking over his bottom lip.

I walk around the corner again.

"You come back here", he stands up, following me.

I jog around the counter, giggling.

"You almost gave me a heart attack", he follows me.

I chuckle before my focus lands back on the eggs.

I rush around the counter again, turning the stove off.

I plate the eggs on both his and my plate, when he wraps his arms around my waist from behind.

"Fynn", I giggle, "let me just..."

I put the pan back down and he tickles me.

I laugh so hard my stomach hurts.

"S-stop", I laugh.

He hugs my waist, lifting me from the floor and spinning me ones, "you're gonna end me."

I chuckle under my breath.

He kisses my forehead once before letting me down and sitting down with me in front of our plates.

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"You've got everything?", I ask him.

"Yep. I didn't really have that much stuff with me."

As we're about to exit his apartment I remember something.

"Oh wait", I say, getting his key out of my purse, "your spare key."

He looks at it and then at me, "keep it."

"What? Other people need it when they need to get something out of your apartment."

"To get something out of my apartment?"

"You know what I mean."

He chuckles lightly, "no one ever came to visit when I wasn't there. Besides, I want you to have it."

"Really?"

"Yeah", he smiles, "now let's go."

I smile and accept his extended hand.

We arrive at the car and Fynn insisted on driving me home.

He pulls into the parking lot, turning the engine off.

I unbuckle my seatbelt when he stops my hand.

He leans over and kisses me softly.

His hand rests on the side of my neck.

I lift my hand to his neck.

His mouth works slowly against mine.

Fynn and I made a rule to break the kiss when we feel lust take over, or at least say something when we are not able to stop.

I break away from him.

He caresses my neck with his thumb, "I'll miss you, my love."

"I'll miss you too."

He smirks, opening his door car.

He walks around the car and helps me out.

We arrive at my dorm room and he wraps his arms around me.

I stumble against the door, hugging his torso too.

"We'll see each other in five days", he says against my hair.

"Yeah."

Neither of us let go.

I pat his back, "honey..."

"Yes, baby."

"Service starts in about an hour."

He loosens his arms around me, cupping my cheeks, "right."

His thumb caresses my cheek and the leans in to kiss my forehead.

"Be careful when I'm not around."

"I will."

He kisses my forehead twice before letting go of me.

"Bye, my love."

"Bye", I wave him goodbye.

I take my keys out, when the door suddenly opens.