Some time later...
((Tani's POV))
Brian and I ran through the pouring rain up the stairs and into the lobby. We immediately shivered as the air conditioning hit us and we were soaking wet. I giggled at his flat, no longer curly hair.
We waited for the elevator and walked in.
"I hope that didn't get the groceries wet." I leaned over looking into his bag.
"I'm sure they're fine." He smiled gently.
I looked over to see what floor we were on and noticed Brian looking at my top.
"I'm going to change when we get home then you can have the dress all you want." I teased.
He jumped as I blurted the words and started laughing.
((Georgia's POV))
"Come on, Rog...where are ya at?" I mumbled to myself as I waited for Roger to pick me up from the studio.
I was locked out in the pouring rain...and not too happy about that. Finally he pulled up and I got in the car.
"What's wrong?" He tried his best not to laugh and smile.
I glared at him,"Look how wet I am." I squinted.
He opened his mouth to say some smart remark about what I had just said,"Don't even."
He smirked and giggled. I rolled my eyes and looked out the window.
"Come on, Georgia," he chuckled,"Don't smile...don't even smile." He playfully said like he was talking to a child.
He started tickling my side and I yelped and started giggling.
((Tani's POV))
We walked into our room and sat the bags of groceries on the counter.
"I'm going to change," I shivered.
Brian didn't hear me. I went into our room and grabbed one of his t-shirts and some pajama shorts. I grabbed the soaked dress and walked back into the kitchen.
"Hey Bri," I giggled.
He turned, to face me from the fridge.
I tossed the dress to him,"It's all yours now." I winked and laughed.
He looked at it confused for a second and then realized what I was talking about and started laughing. His soothing laugh, oh god.
"That's not quite what I thought you meant, but thank you." He smiled up at me. I blushed. I grabbed some eggs and such and helped him put everything away.
"What did you think I meant?" I said as I put our shopping bag away.
"This," he grabbed my waist and kissed my neck gently,"I thought you meant this." He kissed my cheek and turned me to face him and kissed my lips repeatedly.
"Did you, now?" I gasped, smiling.
"Yes." He picked me up and we jogged into the bedroom. He tossed me onto the bed and climbed on top of me, our lips never leaving each other's.
((Roger's POV))
"Daddy," Felix came up to me, holding his finger and tears rolling off his face.
"Felix, what happened?" I picked him up and sat him on my lap.
"I pinched my fingur." He cried.
"Awe, how'd you do that, bud?" I carried him into the bathroom downstairs and got out the small box of bandaids, I got out one with race cars on it for him.
