I missed you

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(Marjorie's pov)

I'm lying in bed, head against the pillow and staring up at the ceiling. Reece was going to be home late tonight as he is at Autumns to sort out some things for the nurseries. It was already 9:00pm, I hadn't eaten yet as I was waiting for him to get home. So to pass the time I am lying in bed, on his side as I feel closer to him. I turn onto my side, cuddling right into his side of the bed, it smells of him, which is comforting to me. Yet I still don't feel close enough. So to solve my problem, I decide to get up, and go into his wardrobe. I grab one of his hoodies, pull it over my head, and resume my position in bed, this way it feels as though he is always around me, much more comforting.

I feel like I'm lying here for ages, but I grab my phone and the time is only 9:37pm. The time feels like I'm forever without him. I can't even remember what life was like before him. I'm not normally this clingy as well, I just miss him extra tonight, he didn't come and get me from work as he went straight to Autumn's house, so I haven't seen him since early this morning.

Just then, I hear keys turn in the door. I am so exited for him to be home, maybe too exited because I couldn't process it all and I just burst into tears. I wasn't upset at all, it's just he is finally home. He is shouting my name but I'm too choked up to respond. He eventually makes his way up to the bedroom, practically breaking the door down when he hears my crying.

(Reece's pov)

I can't wait to get home. Don't get me wrong, I love my job and visiting Autumn, especially since we are finally repairing our relationship. But I miss Marjorie, I haven't seen her all day.

I finally finish up at Aut's, and practically rush home, desperate to get to home. I turn the keys in the door, calling out for Marjorie, expecting her to rush to me, the long days apart always had her clingy by the end.

I am getting increasingly worried when I don't find her downstairs, and no evidence of dinner in the kitchen, she normally leaves mine in the oven, waiting for me to get home.

I walk upstairs, she must be up there. And then I hear my most hated sound, her sobbing. I rush into our room, hurting for my baby, what had happened to make her upset, I feel so guilty, I should have come home earlier, helped her.

"Hey gorgeous, what's wrong?" I say, sitting down on the edge of the bed. She sits up and just crawls into my lap, her arms wrapping around me and her head hitting my chest. I just hold her, stroking her hair as I know she loves that, just letting her cry and feel.

"Hey baby, I'm here ok? I'm here, I'm not going anywhere. Let it out, I've got you." I whisper to her, gently rocking her. After a while, she calms  down and her sobs stop. She leans back, bringer her arms round the front, holding either side of my face and placing a kiss on my cheek.

"Hey gorgeous, are you ok?" I ask her, placing a kiss on the top of her forehead. She stands up and moves herself up to the top of the bed, sitting up and leaning herself against the headboard. She gestures for me to follow so I do. I make my way up the bed, sitting next to her, letting her fall into me, as I wrap my arms around her body and she rests her head on my chest, letting her hands rest on mine.

"I'm okay, I promise. I just missed you, and I think when you finally got home, I got so overwhelmed with my excitement, I just cried. It's silly really." she explains, tracing patterns on my hands. I let go of her, moving my hands to her face, lifting it up to mine and connecting us in a deep kiss.

I break it only to say, "It's not silly, I missed you too gorgeous, I was itching to get home to you" then connecting us back into a kiss.

"Oh by the way," I say, unfortunately having to break another kiss, "what did you have for dinner?" I ask, however I think I know the answer.

"Oh...uhm.." she stumbles, "well, I haven't eaten yet, I missed you and couldn't drag myself away from the bed." she says, looking sheepishly, turning her head to face her feet.

"Okay, right," I say grabbing her hand and climbing out of bed, "Let's go get something to eat, then we can go to bed" I tell her, as we are walking down the stairs. "Okay" she replies, squeezing my hand.

When we get into the kitchen, she jumps up and sits on one of the counters, as I turn to the cupboards. I rummage through, grabbing a few ingredients to make some pasta, something small and easy to make but also filling.

I make my way round the kitchen, making and cooking the pasta, making the sauce and then mixing it all together. I plated it all up and told Marjorie to stay where she was.

(Marjorie's pov)

I am sat on the counter, watching my man make his way around the kitchen, effortlessly coking the food and finishing it quickly and plating it up. I'm about to jump down and follow him to the dining table when he tells me to remain and then he walks off. I'm very confused and then he walks back in, putting himself in between my legs. Without even thinking, I instinctively wrap my arms around his neck, and my legs around his waist. He then lifts me up, placing a quick kiss on my lips, then walking me to the dining table, placing me down then pulling out my chair for me to seat.

"Thank you my love, you're a gentleman" I say, pulling him down for a kiss, then letting him go sit to eat. We both eat the pasta, I grab our plates and take them to the sink. I staring washing them up, as Reece goes upstairs to shower. I finish up the dishes and make my way upstairs, laying down in the bed, too tired to move.

Reece emerges from the bathroom, going to his wardrobe, grabbing a t-shirt and some boxers, putting them on, then making his way into bed next to me. "You want to change into some lighter clothing to sleep in?" he asks.

"I mean I probably should, but I'm so tired, I need a few minutes before I even start to think about moving" I reply, letting out a light laugh. "Would you like me to grab you something?" he asks, he is so caring, I love him. I nod, grabbing his hand and squeezing it. He gently kisses it before getting up and grabbing a pair of my shorts and one of his t-shirts, I love wearing them as they are so oversized on me and smell like him.

I take them from him, slowly standing up to get dressed. Reece remains by my side, making sure I don't fall. I finish getting the clothes on, pulling Reece in for a kiss, pulling us both onto the bed, him lying on top of me. I feel him smile into the kiss and I can't help but do the same, and kiss him deeper.

I eventually pull away, mainly for air but also to tell him that to get up off me, so I can move up the bed and lie down properly, to which he does and follows, lying on his side of the bed. He opens his arms, to which I roll into and lay my head on his chest, as he kisses my forehead.

"I love you gorgeous" he whispers, placing another kiss on the tips of my head.
"I love you too darling, endlessly." I whisper back, tilting my head up to kiss him once more, before falling asleep, listening to his heartbeat.

A/N: I'm not sure how well this one turned out, so hope you liked it

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