What Derives From Hate?

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** Time Skip to Portland **

Attendant
Hey, hey. Guys wake up!

You
Merry Christmas?

Attendant
Would you kindly get your husband up?

You
He's not-- he's not my husband. We're dating.

Attendant
Im sorry.

You
Its okay.

Attendant
Please, wake him up.

You
Eh, Nick. Wake up!

Nick shot up, grasping his police issued gun in his hand. You laughed at his reaction and he shot you a bitchface. The attendant laughed at how cute we were and complimented you two. Nick thanked her. You grabbed your bookbag and let Nick follow you out. A cab guy drove you 5 blocks from your place. You paid him and waited until he drove off.

Nick
Piggy back ride?

You
Yeah!

Nick hopped onto your back and kissed you on the cheek. Your cheeks flashed red.

Nick
Onward, my trusty steed!

You laugh and started to run. After 5 blocks, you reached your house. You walked in with Nick still on your back. Breathing in the scent of cinnamon, you set Nick down.

You
Home, Grimm, Home.

Nick
We'll open that later. No sense in opening it now.

You
I agree with that.

Nick
Meanwhile, we have the place to ourselves.

Nick wandered over to you carefully placing his hands on your waist. Your hands immediately clasped behind his neck seeingg as he was a good 7-8, maybe 9 inches taller than you. His lips crashed onto yours, and his tounge waiting to explore your mouth once again. You smiled, and he took his chance. While his tounge explored your mouth, your hands explored his hair.

Nick
Jump.

You did as commanded and wrapped youd legs around Nick. He smiles, and nips at the skin just under the jawline. You breath in sharply as that skin is sensitive toyou. Nick's eyes look at you and are full of concern.

You
Babe, its okay. Im not kidding. Keep going.

He gently tosses you onto your bed and eventually, one thing led to another.

**'The Next Morning **

Nick
Im never forgetting last night.

You
Me neither...

Nick
I wonder what a Grimm and an Immortal Grimm baby would be like.  MAybe he or she could revive a dead Grimm?

You
We'll have to wait and see.

Nick
I dont want to.

You
Well, we do. In the mean time, we both need to take showers,

Nick
Taking one together conserves water for your information.

You
I was thinking the same thing.

Nick filled the tub with water and you filled it with soap. After it was warm and bubbly, you and Nick sat in it together, backs touching the opposite wall. You interlocked yone of your hands with Nicks' and started throwing bubbles at each other. Before you knew it, the two of you were bubbly messes and the floor was soaked! You washed the bubbles off, and stepped out with Nick.

Nick
Aren't we ruining the floors?

You
James, dry this floor. Stat!

The vaccume in the floor started to suck at the water and bubbles on the linoleum floor. You got your hair in a red beanie, a blue long sleeved shirt of Nick's, and one of his sweatpants.