Our Guardian Angels

Chapter 8

**Mature Content, SMUT. If you don't want to read, skip beginning of chapter.**

Avi POV
I miss Kirstie so much and I don't how to feel about this. I want her so badly but I don't want to overstep any boundary. As Kirstie and I are kissing, I start backing her into the wall; ultimately making her back hit the wall. She starts to unbutton my flannel shirt and I start to kiss her neck and jawbone. I take her shirt off. She wraps her legs around my waist. I walk to her bed, and lay her down on the bed. I start kissing down her body, and I put my hand on the sides of her body.  Kirstie started to arch her back. I take her bra off and reveal her bare breasts. When I reached the bottom of her torso, I took off her pants to reveal her panties. I started to play with the elastic band on her panties, and I pull them off with my teeth. With everything that is happening, I takes my pants and boxers off. Kirstie pulls me on bottom and she starts going to work on I. Before you know it, everything happen like it was meant to.

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The next morning, I wake up in Kirstie's bed. I remember the events of the night before. Kirstie and I shared the most amazing moment together. It was the best night of my life. But I went fishing through the sheets for Kirstie. She wasn't there. I hear her voice near the kitchen, so I put on my boxers. When I walk out, I see that she has on my flannel that I was wearing yesterday. I walk up to her. "What are you doing?" "Pulling an Anastasia Steele. We slept together last night, so I'm making you pancakes." Once they ate, Kirstie decides to take a shower. While she is in the shower I take a seat on the couch and think about I feel. We both admitted our feeling for each other, but after everything we've put each other through can we have a relationship like we use too. "Well we can try can't we." I turn around and see Kirstie walk in, in one of my shirts. I look at her confused. "You were thinking out loud. But like I was saying. We can try can't we? It might not be as perfect as before but it will be something." I nod and open my arms for her to come sit down. She does and I hold her close.

After sitting there for a few minutes I hear a knock at the door. "I'll get it." Kirstie says while standing up, but I stop her. "That might not be the best idea since you have no pants on." She blushes and runs off to her room. I laugh and go answer the door.

Kirstie POV
I quickly run to my room and throw on a pair of yoga pants. While walking out of the closet I see the box full of everything from Avi and I's relationship. I smile and set it on my bed to show him later. "Who was at the door?" I ask while walking into the living room.  Before Avi answers I am tackled by Mitch. He pulls me into my room before squealing.  "I told him! And he feels the same way." He yells. I squeal and pull him into a hug. "I'm so happy for you Mitchie." He pulls back and looks at what I'm wearing. "Who's shirt is that?" I blush. "It's Avi's isn't it?" I nod and play with the end of it. "Your explaining this to me later, but for now let's go in there." I nod and we skip into the living room. "Hey guys!" I say before taking a seat next to Avi. He puts his arm around me and I lean into his side. Kevin and Scott look at us surprised. "What happened here?" Scott asks. "We're working on things." Avi says. I nod. "Yeah, we're talking through how we feel." I see Kevin give Scott and Mitch a worried glace before turning back to us. "That's amazing guys. I'm glad yall are working on things." I nod and look up at Avi with a smile.

After a few hours the guy's head to their apartment and I start some lunch. "Hey Kit, your laundry is done. Where do you want me to put it?" Avi says. "Just sit it on my bed." I yell and here him walk that way. "What's this?" I turn around and see Avi holding my box. "My box filled with all our old memories." He walks over and pulls out all kinds of pictures. He smiles while going through them until he finds a certain on. It was my first ultrasound. He looks over at me with tears in his eyes. "Just think right know they would have been around 4." He says while letting the tears go. I give him a sad smile before hugging him. For the rest of the day we sit in the living room going through the box. We even got some frames and hung the pictures up. My favorite has to be a picture of Avi and I at my mom's house for a Christmas party.

I hang the last picture before taking a seat next to Avi and admiring our work.