Staying for the weekend-A series.

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•This is a long one with parts as there are many imagines you can do!
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WASHING UP.
Part 1 of chapter

Freddie had time off for a couple weeks, so what do you do jet off to London England!
You are going to stay with Freddie and his family over the weekend for annual Highmore get-together.

Nervous,you and Freddie go in together,Freddie happily carries his bag over his shoulder as well as yours in his hand. He is wearing a blue knitted jumper...so hot.

Looks like that^^

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Looks like that^^

You go in through the door behind freddie,he opens the door while carrying the bags
'Helllooooo' he says
Nothing.
You wait a moment and all u hear is little footsteps coming towards you-its his nephews and nieces running into his arms as he puts down the bags.
'ahhhh' he is wrestled to the ground by young thugs,he gently tickles them to get them off him so he can get up,happiness fills you,he'd make such a good dad. His face lights up as he sees the kids run into the living room announcing that he has arrived. He gets up and looks at you smiling,happy.he is about to introduce you to the rest of his family(you've already met his parents). He takes your hand and leads you into the living room.
A big space,with a piano behind the door,two sofas perpendicular to each other and a TV to the side to join up the square. Next to the TV is a big window with an open space Infront of it,usually where a Christmas tree would go. To the right, a big table and an enormous selection of books and music with record players on the shelves.
You walk into the room to see freddie light up like a glow stick,radiating joy. 'Hiya mum' his mum hugs him tightly and kisses him on the cheek.
'Y/N dear,wonderful to see you again' she comes over and gives you a big hug one you accept with a polite kiss on the cheek,while he and his dad give each other a pat on the shoulder.
Freddie upturns the corners of his mouth as he sees you smiling with his mother,your already part of the family.
Freddie takes your hand as he introduces you to his brother Bertie and the rest of his relatives.
"Everyone,this is Y/N"
"Hi" you say shyly.
You greet each one with the same kindness and gratitude as if they were your own family.
After meeting everyone and talking. You have a nice meal where everyone talks about there day and messes around with the kids. They put it all out on the table so you can help yourself,it was delicious,each bite held more laughter then the last.
Freddie sits with his chair next to yours with his arm around your neck while your fingers intertwine.
"Thank you so much for the meal,me and Freddie will wash up if you like"
Freddie looks at you reluctantly, then at his mother. He has informed you thusly that his mother does not want help.She is well reserved and likes to do things herself.you respect that about her.
"Nono it's fine,we've got it,you just sit down and enjoy yourselves" she replies.
Freddie smiles and kisses you on the cheek while he gets up to take your plate out. He looks at you and smiles while he turns around taking the plates to the kitchen,you smirk back and go to follow him, intrigued by the way he looked at you,the way he moved,you get up and follow Freddie into the kitchen.You creep up from behind him, your hands move from his shoulder blades round to his chest,following the map you now live by,surrounding him in your warmth. He puts the plates on the side and lifts up his head in delight smiling as your hands tickle in ribs.He turns round,arms loosley around your waist,with his back resting on the side.He goes to greet you with a kiss,but you move your head away before your lips can connect. You look at him smirking confidently,he tries again,this time grabbing your waist with both arms,locking them at the back,your body's fused to each other.
Its hard to resist.
you playfully hit his nose with yours teasing him,he looks at you seriously determined to get a kiss,
His breath warm on your face,
His touch,
His smell,
You turn away and look at the washing up,then turn back to him,communicating with your eyes.
He shakes his head smirking,
"I've told you thusly she doesn't.need. help" he wines burying himself in your neck
You laugh,
"Come on Freddie,your parents cooked us dinner" He squeezes you tighter denying you of your wish.
You look at him directly in the eyes.
"I'm not letting go." He says smirking slightly. You grab his hands from the back of your waist,trying to loosen them,he isn't giving up easy.He looks at you confidently as you fail to breach the seal.
You look at him telling him to let go.
"ONLY...if I get a kiss" He nudges his nose onto yours persuading you. His gentle kiss keeps you tied to him,but you cant give in,you want to do something for his mother.
You depart your lips and you move to the sink, tying up your hair.
"You don't have to...i can do it." Freddie says grabbing the plates and piling them up on the side.
He gives you a kiss on the head and nudges you to the side.you look at him,eyebrows raised, Freddie looks at you smirking while carrying on pulling up his sleeves and getting the water running. You nudge him back,your both trying to hide your smiles. You take the sponge out of Freddie's hand and turn off the water.he drops his hands loosley over the side of the sink. You go over and grab the tea towel, he clenches his jaw while taking in a deep breath as you place the tea towel over his shoulder while nudging him out of the way slightly,your body's still joined by the hip.
"I'm washing,your drying" you say playfully,but firm.
Freddie moves you out of the way slightly,half his front pressing against your back dominantly,while one hand goes on the side of the sink casting a shadow of desire and attraction.
"I will do it...." His eyes locked on your face,tracing your profile.His other hand slides down your waist to your hip,slotting in between your jeans. The needles tap your hip like falling rain,but you show nothing.
He pauses for a moment.
"Fine,but watch the tap, it's quite stiff."
He holds the handle with one hand and the top of the tap with the other.he then quickly turns on the water while pulling the tap,making it extend like a slinkie spraying water all over you, you squirm and scream at the suprise. Freddie laughs and keeps doing it as you jump and move away,drenched in water,your clothes almost transparent making Freddie stare and smirk. You look at him your mouth wide open in shock.
"I'm gonna get you fo-" he sprays you again,you move backwards and open the fridge as a sheild. Freddie laughs loudly,but you spot something in the fridge...
WHIPPED CREAM
You grab the canister and shut the fridge door,looking at Freddie, revenge written all over your face.
You put some whipped cream in your hand ready to attack,
"You..dare..freddie....I swea-" The enemy strikes,you run at him as the water tickles your body and smear whipped cream all over his face, dropping the canister in the sink while trying to grab the water off of Freddie. Freddie grabs you trying to make the whipped cream on his face transfer to yours,snuggling into your neck. You squeal at the coldness of the cream, but as he's looking away grab the tap and spray water all over him
"Ahh" he says cutely as he grabs more of the cream and wrestles you to the ground laughing.
Out of breath you both laugh and your grip becomes loose. Freddie hovers over you,the water and the cream dripping from his face. The cream is everywhere, in his hair,down his jumper you cant help but laugh,he looks so silly,but so..so hot.
Silence.
Your then captured by a camera shutter,
Blink.
He tilts his head parallel to yours,leaning in and finally kissing you,his cold wet lips slot in-between yours and locks into place as his hand hovers above your stomach goosebumps fill your body, mirroring his hand perfectly.
Pins and needles fill your cheeks as you open your mouth slightly, his tongue massaging yours,he pulls your body in closer, holding your thigh keeping it wrapped around him.As you both slow,the tingles don't fade,you loosen your grip,releasing his lips from yours,you smile and say
"I win."
Suddenly whipped cream hits him by the ear, ricocheting off his face onto the floor, you laugh hysterically,you managed to get some more on your hand while he was hypnotised by your eyes,focused solely on you.
He loosens his grip completely and wipes whipped cream of his face as you grab the can and run out of the kitchen laughing,he watches you get up and immediately runs after you. You run up the stairs and he follows,you make it to the top and he grabs you, lifting you up from behind. You squeal and turn to face him as he puts you down.his hair matted due to the cream. he walks towards you slowly,his hands going to grab your hip,attempting to capture you.You move back slowly.
He looks at you with commanding eyes,
"Whipped cream."
He says firmly whipping his hand round to tickle your hip, you jolt backwards and laugh,your still winning.
You keep walking backwards as he edges in closer, contrasting your every move. He looks at you dominantly,you fall further into his trance with every step he takes.
"Give me the can"
He says enticingly.
You can't help but conform. You drop the canister on the floor and try to move back,you hit a wall.
Your beauty
Your smell
Your touch
A magnet.
Pulling him closer.
He walks towards you smirking, his hands fall by your waist and stroke your thigh delicately.
Your back firmly pressed against the wall locked in by his chest, you look up at him captivated by
his smell,
He licks the whipped cream off your neck,
His touch,
Delicate and soft,
His Eyes,
captivated by you.
No gravity.
Just you.
The warmth of his breath against your skin,
a million needles pulsate along with his touch,
Cold chills roll down your body but
His kiss awakens you from the cold,
Your lips connecting your two worlds together.
Heaven.
"Maybe we should go up to bed"
He says as you move his fallen hair away from his face.
"How about a shower?"
He kisses you once more, and you both laugh,you forgot you were covered in cream and were wet. He opens up the door and goes to grab the towels. He goes down stairs to his mum in the kitchen looking at the wet floor.
"We are just going to get in the shower,theres been a little bit of a fight" he chuckles and his mother looks at him concerned, but happy.It's like he is a little kid again,making mischief.
"I'll clean it up,mum,I promise" he says as he runs back up the stairs.

~Fin~

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End of part one
Took me 2 days/nights to Write this so I hope you enjoy it!
This is part one as there are many parts you can have to this same story,set in his parents houde😂,over the same weekend.
ENJOY :)

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