"Melanie, quit playing." I chuckle.
"No." She laughs, putting some chocolate on a spoon and flinging it at me.
I catch it in my mouth and she laughs even louder. "Stop trying to waste it."
She flings another piece at me and I catch it again.
"Babe." She laughs. "You do it every time."
She flings another piece, and I catch it between my lips. I pull her to me, connecting our lips. I push the chocolate into her mouth and she giggles again.
"I think that might be my favorite way of eating chocolate." She smiles when we pull away. She puts a piece between her lips, kissing me and pushing it into my mouth.
"Yeah, it is a pretty good way to eat chocolate." I chuckle.
She pecks my lips a few times, and I return the favor. "I love you."
"I love you, Melanie." I say, as she lays her head on my chest.
"Chres, how many kids do you want?"
"Two or three." I answer. "You?"
"Two more." She answers. "Have you ever, done anything with your ex. Like all the way stuff?" She asks.
"Yeah." I sigh. "Only once, I wish we would have waited though. I hate having to say that girl is my first."
"Oh." She says. "That's pretty much what I think about Darius."
"Let's stop talking about it." I laugh. "How many relationships have you been in?"
"Two, only one was serious though. You?"
"One serious relationship and like five that only lasted a week." I answer.
"So, this is our second serious relationship then?" She asks me.
"Yep." I peck her lips.
"Love you, honey love." She smiles.
"That's new." I chuckle.
"Well, I wanna call you a special name. I've called other people babe, I've never called anyone love, but a lot of people use that." She sighs. "All the good ones are taken."
I smile at her, "I love you, my princess."
"I love you, my prince." She smiles back, squeezing my hand.
She puts a piece of chocolate in her mouth, bringing her lips to mine. I connect our lips, taking half into my mouth.
Instead of pulling apart afterwards, the kiss continues. When we do pull apart, it's only to swallow the melted chocolate, and then we pull each other into another kiss.
I smile, picking her up and setting her on the counter, careful not to hit her head on the cabinet.
"Baby, Amoré is waking up." Melanie sighs, hearing movement on the baby monitor. Amoré sneezes, and then it's quiet again.
"It seems as if she changed her mind." I smile.
"I still have to go check on her." She pecks my lips. "I love you."
"I love you too." I let her get down. I step out of her way, watching her hurry to our room to check on Amoré.
I continue making our breakfast, then pack our lunches. "Babe, do you want ham, peanut butter, tomato or banana?!" I holler into the room.
"Banana!" She yells back.
I make her a banana sandwich, which consists of cut up banana, mayonaise and bread. Then I make my ham sandwich, ham, lettuce and mayonaise on bread.
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Under The Bridge(Chresanto August)
FanfictionSixteen year old, Chresanto August, is all alone on the streets of Baltimore, Maryland. He left home, fed up with his parents behavior. When leaving, he only brought what he could fit in a book bag. A few pairs of clothes, a small blanket and the ne...
