Rumple x Reader (IM BACK BEECH!!!)

Chapter 23

Your POV
I got in my car and drove to the hospital. Within a few minutes he was stepping into my car.
"So I'm guessing you want to see your home?" I looked at him pulling out of the hospital.
"Y-yeah kinda...who knew the simplest things could be forgotten?" He said half jokingly and half seriously.
"Ha, yay, such as a simple address or loved one that you see everyday or even a number you use everyday or even what your own car looks like even what your favorite color is..." I awkwardly laughed to stop the feeling if crying.
"Mhmmmmm...can I ask you some more questions or...is it not a good time?" His face was faced me.
"Of corse! What questions do you have?" I briefly looked at him them back the road.
"How did we meet?"
"W-we ran into each other o-on the side walk, I ran r-right into your ch-chest..."
"How long have we known each other?"
"A-about 6 months..."
"I know this is gonna sound odd but who...made the first move...?"
I slammed on the breaks leaving dark black tire marks on the faded grey road. We bother flew forward. Good thing no one els was on the road. His eyes were wide open with both hands on the dashboard his body trembling.
Me? I was staring at the steering wheel breathing deeply trying not to break down right there.
"Uhhhhh...I-I thought I saw a squirrel...s-sorry..." I swallowed hard and slowly pressed on the gas.
"I-it was ahh...both...thing..."
He was breathing deeply still holding onto the dashboard.
"Well this is your house..." I pulled into his driveway.
"Th-than-ks..." He slowly opened the door and got out and started breathing in and out.
"Ummm anymore questions?" He looked inside the car at me.
"Yes, but why don't you come inside..." I lightly laughed.
"That might be better then in the car huh?" He rapidly nodded his head.
I got out and locked the car slipping the keys into my pocket.
"You ah, wouldn't happen to know what key it is do ya?" He held the keys in his hands and looked at me giving a side smile that showed he hoped I knew.
"Lucky you I do know." I took the keys and half stepped in from of him putting the key in the lock and turned it then turned it back and took it out of the lock and placed the keys in his hand. "It's that one..." I pointed to one of the keys and his cheeks turned a light shade of red.
He stepped inside the house and I slowly followed behind.
"I live here?" He tone was off.
"Yup. You do."
"Uh...would you mind...giving me a tour...of my own house?" He smiled.
"Of corse! And if you look to your right there is the kitchen." I extended my arm to the direction of the kitchen. He smiled and followed me into it. "Here are the pots, pans, ect in these cupboards." I tapped it with my hand. "Silverware in there." Walking over to where the stove was I started to laugh under my breath. "As you can see this is a stove, it's very hot when it's on so don't touch it okay? Wouldn't want you to burn yourself." He laughed and lightly shook his head. "Cups and plates, bowls..." I looked at the counter again hoping i did not miss anything, i did. "Wine, on the counter for 'romantic fun nights.'" We both laughed. Also showing where they were. "Obesely the fridge, table, chairs. And if you follow me this way it leads to the living room." I started to walk backwards towards the direction of the living room.
"That's the couch, TV, table, lamp, fireplace...a window..." I pointed to each object. "Onto the next room I lead you to a bathroom." I pointed to the direction of it. "Now we head up the stairs!" We both walked side by side.
"I feel like this is a open house...what a lovely realistate woman you would make."
"Oh this tour has only just begun! And I'm more of a lawyer..." We reached the top of the stairs.
"Oh..." His voice was soft...I'm actually having fun doing this. I thought this would've been a emotional break down, but it's not.
"Bathroom, a room I never went in...another room I never went in...spare bedroom...ah master bedroom if ya know what I mean." I winked as we walked up to it. His cheeks turned a light pink.
I opened the door to a perfectly made bed.
"Now this" pointing to the bed "is were 'the sex' was made...many times." I laughed and he did to, nervously.

After a night of talking, just about who people are in town, what they do, who to avoid, who is 'okay' to be around. I was getting tired.
"Well I'm gonna be heading home."