FLOR.
Chris has been amazing with everything going on with my sister, he kept me sane and, in my place, he's my rock but he also gives me time to process by my own.
He tried his best to get to know the kids even if it wasn't the place or time, but I know he felt like a safe place for them as he does to me. He even acts unbothered by the fact that Dodger's glued to me since we came home.
I made food for Sussy and Luke, and other dishes for the kids in case they don't like what I made for the grownups and even though I want to take the food for them and stay the whole day in case they need me, I know they need to be by themselves figuring out what to do, i finish cooking and pack everything before turning to Chris and ask him to take the food to their house once is cold, he nods before kissing my head and leaving.
Only then I open up the back door to Dodger so he can run freely while I clean everything up, it's not that I made a mess while cooking, but I want to get busy.
Chris comes back after a while, and place food and water for Dodger before taking my hand and walking me to our bedroom closing the door "what?"
"We're gonna have a day in bed, what do you want to watch?" I shrug "fine, then let's take a nap."
"I'm not tired."
"Okay, then what do you want to watch?"
I shrug and he sighs, before helping me get off my leggings and lying me in bed, then he takes of his clothes staying in boxers and lying next to me turning on the TV. I don't recognize what he put on, but I keep my eyes on the screen until my eyes close on their own.
I must've slept for a while because when I open my eyes again is night, and Chris is no longer next to me, I take a deep breath before standing up and going to take a shower and change into some clean clothes.
When I'm done I go downstairs finding Chris cooking and Dodger lying on his bed "hey..." Chris turns to me and smiles so I walk to him hugging him from behind while he cooks "smells good."
"The food or me?"
"Both." He laughs and the shaking of his body against mine reminds me that he's home, with me.
Weird I know, he's been back since yesterday, but feeling him against me, somehow makes me realize that, I wait for him to finish cooking, wrapped around him still, he evens place the food on plates and sits me on his lap, we eat like that, chatting, laughing, enjoying the other's company, just being us.
After we're done, we sit in the living room watch in a movie, but I'm not focus on it, all I can think, feel and want is sitting next to me, I keep staring at him, watching him enjoy the movie, laughing and just relaxing.
Dodge is asleep on his bed, it's the perfect moment to bring my husband to bed so I move a little to even closer to him, and start to leave soft kisses, starting on his cheek going to his neck and up again to his ear "baby..." he hums as an answer "are you enjoying the movie?" He hums again and for a moment a consider giving up on my plan until he pulls me to sit on him.
"I like this much more..."
I giggle before kissing him, he has his hands on my waist pulling me closer to him, the kisses are good, but I need more, so I move on him to let him know what I'm looking for, and even with him growing under me, he doesn't act on it, so I try again and still nothing so I pull away from his lips and stare right into his eyes "love... do you want to?"
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Flower Girl. (Chris Evans)
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