My Lucille | ✔️

6// Night

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3 years later

It's been 3 years with Negan. It has been the best years of your life. You two got engaged only 8 months after you two started dating and married 4 months after. He was now your husband of 2 years.

You got back in contact with your family and they couldn't be more grateful for such a great man you got. And so could you.

David was out of your life, you hadn't seen, or heard of him since that day at the bar. It was honestly amazing. You didn't realize how depressed you were with him. You didn't realize how unhappy you were with him.

But with Negan, it had been the best years of your life. You were.. normal again. He treated you like a queen. He showered you with gifts such as necklaces and bracelets, kisses and hugs.

You were just, living your life

You and Negan would love to have a baby. To raise a baby. But you two decided to try when the time comes. When it feels right

You weren't going to marry a man and not get kids. You always loved the idea of marriage and having baby's. In your opinion, having baby's just makes the marriage better.

But now wasn't the time. You wanted to spend more time with your beloved husband before you have any kids. Because if you do, a lot of attention will be on them and less attention will be on both of you.

Plus, having baby's means that they're your responsibility for the rest of your life. No matter how old they get, they'll always be your responsibility

You and Negan weren't just ready for that. But you were going to sooner be or later. "Negan?" You called as you had just came back from grocery shopping

"In here darlin'" he answered. His voice sending warmth down your body. You put the grocery bags down in the kitchen and went into the living room finding him adorably laying down watching TV

You smile at the view. He was so cute all you wanted to do was to hug him, and cuddle with him and sleep on him, and.. well, you get the idea.

He turned his head around seeing you standing there leaning against the door frame with your arms crossed as a smile plastered on your face

"What're you lookin' at?" He asks as he smiles as well. "I don't know. Probably the couch? It's just way too cute" you answer humorously

He laughs. He always loved your humorous side. It never disappointed him in making his day "You mean my ass?"

"Why would I smile at your ass? Honey, you barely have any" Which was true! "But I got your little ass, don't I?"

"I'm not sure if I'd call it 'little' because this booty probably weighs 6 kilos" you answer as you put one of your hands on you butt

"A man loves a thick ass" he answers as he smirks "You do? Because last time I remember, you made fun of how big my ass is even though it's not as big."

"When a man makes fun of a woman's ass, he's hinting that he loves it" You rolled your eyes and smiled realizing that this conversation is leading absolutely nowhere.

"I got the groceries and they're in the kitchen, mind unpacking them and putting them in the right places while I take a bath, please?"

"Sure thing, darlin. But would you mind me joining?" He asked smirking his usual smirk

"Yes actually I do mind. Every time I take a shower or a bath, you'd always join. I hadn't had a decent shower in this relationship by myself and myself only 6 times. I think I deserve a time by myself, don't you think?"

"Alright, suit yourself. I bet you'll miss this pretty ass" he gestured for his butt as he got up and walked past you and into the kitchen to unpack the groceries

While he was walking past you, he winked and smiled and continued to walk like nothing had just happened. To you, It was quite normal. He was always the flirty type of guy which you didn't mind at all.

You rolled your eyes yet again and walked up the stairs and into your shared room. You opened your closet and took your PJ shorts with a baggy shirt. You were planning on having a chill night since you have been busy all day

You took matching black lace panties and bra. No, not because of what you're thinking, but because she feels comfortable in lace matching underwear.

You went into the bathroom and locked the door then immediately took your clothes off and threw them into the laundry basket as you hopped into the bath.

You opened the water and waited for the bath to be filled up with warm water as you washed your face from your makeup and put on your favorite mask on.

You put your hair up in a bun and hopped into the bath as you took a bath bomb before sitting in and dropping in into the water.

The beautiful light, with dark blue colors started to fill the bath as you relaxed under the warm water.

After about 30 minutes or so, you decided it was time to get out and get dressed for a cozy, lazy night that had started like 40 minutes ago.

You got out and wrapped a towel around your body as you let the water in the bath flow away as you washed your mask off your face.

Once you washed your mask off, you took your usual cream and moisturized your face.

After finishing from that, you took the towel and started tapping your body skin gently making sure you're all dry and clean.

Once you made sure, you put on your bra and panties and soon slipped in your favorite shorts and your favorite baggy shirt.

You got out of the bathroom and went downstairs to the living room where you saw your husband with a bag of food on the table

He turned his head towards you and smiled. "Damn, how would someone be this beautiful with and without makeup?" He asked clear amusement in his voice

You smiled as you blushed lightly. How did you deserve him?