Hero

1.1 | Move In

I want to make an urban story. But I don't know if it should be another Chresanto August story or if it should be August Alsina. Let me know what you guys would read.

Also, the August Alsina book is going up today. It's called, We Started As Friends.

"What do you think about this one?" Chres asks me.

"Its so small." I sigh.

"Then we can look at the other ones, we have more to see today."

"Am I being too difficult?" I ask him.

"No, love. You just want our home to be perfect." He pecks my lips.

"What do you think of the house?" I ask him.

"I think it's too small. We want a few more kids, and this would barely have enough room for Enzo and Melody." He answers.

"So, the next one?"

"Next." He nods.

--

"This is nice." I smile, unbuckling my seatbelt.

"Mommy, look at the trees." Melody stretches to see the everything.

"I see the trees." I smile. "The yard is huge."

"It is." Chres agrees, getting out of the car.

He opens my door and helps me get the kids out.

"Mommy, it's pretty." Melody smiles.

"It is." I smile.

We step inside with our realitor and the sight was amazing.

"I love it so far."

He takes us around the house, showing us the five bedrooms and four bathrooms. It has a living room and a sitting room, and the kitchen was huge. It had a nice dining room, a nice laundry room.

It was perfect.

"What do you think?" Chres asks.

"I love it." I smile.

"I do too."

The school district was good, it had a huge yard, a pool, with a gate around it.

"What do you guys think?" I ask the kids.

"I like it." Enzo smiles.

"Me too." Melody smiles.

"Then I guess we've found our house." Chres smiles, going to talk to the realitor.

--

"Chres." I giggle, pecking his lips.

"What's up, love?" He opens his eyes.

"The kids want to see their uncles." I tell him.

"Go call them."

"I want a shower first." I pout.

"Go take one." He yawns, closing his eye.

"I want a shower with you." I peck his lips again.

His eyes open again, and he looks at me. "Love, we-"

"Aren't going to do anything except for shower." I smile.

His eyes search mine, trying to see if I am serious or not.

"Honey bunny, take a shower with me." I pout.

"Where are the kids?" He asks.

"Asleep still." I answer. "But you know they want to see everyone."