Fifty Shades Of Grey-Fanfiction

Hide and Seek (Part 1)

A/N: This is set after the last chapter in the third book, but before the epilogue. Enjoy! X

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"Mrs Grey, it does have a nice ring to it, doesn't it?" Christian asks, grey eyes trying to connect with mine.

I avoid eye contact "hmmm, yeah I guess so." I murmur quietly to myself.

Christian stands up abruptly, "Ana, for gods sake, you've been acting like this for three months I can't stand it anymore! You don't spend time with me or Ted anymore! Tell me what's wrong!" His voice raises slightly, showing that he's trying to stay under control.

"Nothings wrong Christian. Try to keep your voice down. I know Ted's room has noise cancelling walls, but I have a headache." I say calmly, hoping he can't see that I'm trying to control my erratic breathing, and loud heartbeat. Keep it together Ana, you remember how he reacted last time. My subconscious adds to my rising panic.

"GOD DAMMIT ANA! JUST TELL ME WHAT'S WRONG! DON'T YOU LOVE ME ANYMORE, IS THAT IT?!" Christian shouts, his stormy eyes glaring into mine.

His rising temper reminds me of last time.
Tears suddenly pools my eyes, and Christian's eyes soften slightly, "I'm sorry babygirl, I'm just concerned about you." He tells me softly.
He has a right to know. Yes, he does.

"Can you promise you won't be mad at me?" I ask him quietly, trying not to add to his anger.

"Ana. You ask me this now, after we've been together for this long. I've gotten used to you defying me." He smiles at me amused.

"I'm three months pregnant." I whisper quietly.

Silence follows, and my panic begins to rise alarmingly. His smile leaves his face, but is quickly replaced with a gigantic grin. He grabs me by the waist, and lifts me in the air, spinning me around, both of us laughing with happiness. He puts me down, and I step back giggling slightly, watching him twirling around in joy.

He suddenly stops. He whips around, facing me. He smirks, then it turns into a wicked grin. My smile falters why is he looking at me like that?

"Did you say three months?" He asks still grinning wickedly.

Shit! I knew I should've told him earlier, now he's angry that I didn't tell him earlier.
I nod at him. He starts stalking towards me like I'm his prey.

"I think this called for a punishment? Don't you agree, Mrs Grey?"

"You'll have to catch me first, Mr Grey!" I grin.

A look of confusion flashes in his eyes, before I dart off in the direction of the kitchen, and he realises my plan. I run to the other side of the sleek, white kitchen island, while he sprints in and stands at the other side.

"Mrs Grey, we've been in this situation before, and I think you know that we've ended up in the playroom." His eyes shines with humour and pride.

"But now I know what you usually do, you distract me with your charming phrases and good looks." I say back, trying to deflate his ego.

He gasps mockingly, and places his hand over his heart, " Are you saying I'm not good looking anymore Mrs Grey?"

I roll my eyes, "Of course not Christ-"

He cuts me off, "Did you just roll your eyes at me Anastasia? You know how I feel about that, I think that calls for another punishment."

Behind me I grab a bag of flour, and put my hand in the bag grabbing a handful. I swing my arm throwing the flour directly at Christian's face and shirt. "I'll get you ba-" he starts, and I take this as my lead to run.

I run up the spiralling stairs, and head to a storage closet in the hallway, that I know Christian cannot fit in, but my smaller frame fits perfectly inside under the bottom shelf. I close the door, leaving a tiny gap for me to see him coming. I hear him sprinting up the stairs, and I stare for a moment at his chest, guessing that he took it off because of the flour. I giggle to myself. But quickly stop remembering that I'm hiding from him.

Hiding here brings back fond memories of my childhood playing hide and seek with Ray. This memory is quickly dismissed hearing Christian shout "Anastasia the punishment gets worse every minute you hide from me."

But I can hear the humour in his voice. I hear his voice far away, and I chuckle because I've actually succeeded for the first time. I pop my head out of the closet, looking around to make sure he's not there. When I don't see him, I start crawling out of the closet towards the direction of the stairs.

Suddenly a shadow looms over me, I cringe and I slowly turn around, and standing tall above me is Christian Grey.

"I quite like you in this position" he states, smirking at me. I blush because of his dirty mind.

"Did you think you could hide from me Ana? Did you think that you could avoid your punishment for not telling me your pregnant with my child for three months?" He asks me, amused but serious at the same time.

A wicked look comes on his face, and he starts walking towards me, and I notice what he's about to do.

He lunges at me. I squeal trying to jump out of his grasp quickly, but fail miserably. He catches my ankle in his hand, and he slowly drags me gently towards him. He stares at me with lust, before slamming his lips to me in a passionate kiss, our lips move in sync, his rough lips against my soft ones. Before I get to deepen the kiss, he pulls away. He grasps my hips, and swiftly throws me over his shoulder, and starts walking towards his playroom. Before we enter he places me down, gives me one swift kiss, and whispers "Prepare yourself Anastasia. You will never keep secrets from me again."

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To be continued....