Till Lucas loves me

Chapter 1

"oh shit" i shout from the inside, how the fuck was i supposed be professional while making out with him on a mission! This is definitely gonna sound extra, but i truly believe that this mission will be one of my hardest missions.

Macgyver looks at me smirking, then turns back to director Webber "i know you said we don't know how long this mission will take but, how long does their honeymoon last?" he asks very seriously.

"They planned to stay there for a month, but I believe their honeymoon will be mixed with their vacation. And totally coincidence, the same will happen to you both" director Webber answers and continues;

"Mrs.Macgyver and Mr.Macgyver lets go and take your wedding pictures"

I felt butterflies in my stomach and felt like i was a second grader that just got her crush as her group partner. Wtf is happening, I'm an adult. Even tho i feel like i wanna jump on Macgyver's face and ride him every time i see those beautiful eyes, thats just him being sexy and that has nothing to do with me crushing on him. First of all that would be unprofessional, and second; i could lose my job.

We started walking to the lab where we were gonna take our wedding pictures, it was very silent and awkward on the way to lab but thank god we arrived after a long walk. As soon as we got in, a man with blonde hair and square black glasses that dressed very stylish handed me a beautiful long white dress that was very minimalistic but bold, cute and sexy. As i was getting the dress on my hands, i looked at Mac to see that he was holding a black and white suit that definitely was gonna make him 10 times more sexy (somehow).

The man that handed me my dress and the women that handed Mac his suit started rushing us to a room that was originally for keeping lab stuff in. We got pushed into it and they closed the door quickly. "Get dressed quickly, we don't have all day".

I looked at Macgyver and he looked at me, then it suddenly hit me! We were gonna get dressed in the same room! should i be nervous and try my best to not show anything to him or just start stripping out of my clothes to get- wait a minute, I DIDNT WEAR ANY UNDERWEAR TODAY ! I sometimes have those days that i just feel like going commando but fuck me dude why did it have to be this day.

"Ok, we are both professionals this will be just like going to the beach; swimwear and underwear are basically the same thing" he says with his right hand itching the back of his head. He looks at me waiting for a response "Yes, but well... the thing is that my stupid ass decided to go commando today" i say and as the word "commando" comes out if my mouth, his face changes and his eyes widen.

He quickly shakes his head as if he wants to get rid of any thoughts that came to his mind and starts speaking: "don't worry, you start changing and i will face the other way until you get dressed then i will get dressed. The only thing is it will take a little longer than it is supposed to so our stylists might yell at us" giggling, i nod and start striping out of my clothes and he quickly turns around as I start lifting my shirt up.

I strip and get dressed as quickly as i can and never check on Mac to see if he was peeking, i trust him with all my heart but to be honest the dirty Zeynep inside me wants him to see me naked so maybe thats why I don't check if he is peeking otherwise if he actually is peeking i might scare him and he might look away...

I struggle as i try to zip up the dress and probably make weird struggling sounds because Mac asks "you okay there?" "Yea" i say as i let out a breath that I didn't realize i was holding. But then quickly change my mind and say "actually, no. I am struggling to zip this up and it has already been several minutes" he turns around and looks at me up and down scanning my body.

He smirks and tilts his head to the side looking at my body deeply, comes closer to me and holds my shoulders "turn around" he says quietly with his deep voice. I gulped and turned around slowly as he guided me.

The zipper was starting from the top of my butt crack till my lower back and the dress had a low back cut so the zip was short but deep. I chuckled as i felt his warm masculine but soft hand on my waist, then his fingers grabbed the zipper and he started zipping it up slowly, teasing me as his fingers brushed through my skin

He finally finished it and slowly turned me around to face him, i took a deep breath then thanked him. He nods as in no problem and i stare at him without even realizing, i was imagining scenarios that actual married people do on their honeymoon. He was looking at me then i let out a quick "oh sorry" he laughs, I turn around and he probably starts stripping.

After literally 5 minutes later he calls my name and i turn around to see him dressed up, but realize that his tie is literally something a middle school boy would do to go to school dance so i laugh and he looks at me concerned "do i look bad" I immediately felt bad because he sure was embarrassed "oh no no you look absolutely handsome it's just that, your tie looks like it was done by a middle schooler" he laughs and says "well that was the last time i did a tie so..." "let me help you"

I start walking towards him, my high heels make a sound as they are hitting the ground. I reach him and start to untie his tie, ı make sure to do that slowly and teasingly to take a revenge after what he did to me. He licks his lips as he looks down at me. I do his tie carefully and feel his eyes locked on me.

I finish it and we hear the man that handed me my dress yell "come on love birds it has been 25 minutes hurry the fuck up!" I quickly grab my clothes and we step outside...