This is the first request, I have written, and it is for VettelFerrari . Thank you for the request, I really hope it's alright and how you wanted it.
Word count: 755
You fumbled with the keys, but finally got them in the lock, as you turned it and opened the front door to Sebastian and yours shared apartment in Bern, Switzerland. As you walked through the door and into the hallway, you could feel the warmth coming from inside. You took off your coat, hung it up on the coat rack and took off your shoes as well. You made your way to the kitchen, where you could smell the delicious food cooking on the stove, but Sebastian was nowhere to be found. You thought, it was a bit odd of him to just leave the food on the stove unintended, but you also trusted, that he knew, what he was doing. You decided to walk to the bedroom to change into some more comfortable clothes, since your work attire wasn't the comfiest. By now, you found it weird, that you hadn't seen Sebastian yet, so you decided to call out his name.
"In the bathroom," he answered quickly, and you walk to the bathroom. When you opened the door, you saw Sebastian stand over the tub, feeling the water to see, if it had the right temperature. The room was dark, but candles were lit, and they lit up his face and made it look almost golden. He stood up straight and extended his hand for you to take. You put your hand in his and walked towards him. He pulled you into his chest and kissed you on the forehead.
"Did you have a nice day?" he asked while looking you in the eyes. You told him a bit about how you day went, stressful as usual, as he started to undress you, and you let him. When you were naked, he took your hand in his again and guided you to the tub. You sat down in the water and felt the warmth spreading through your body. You leaned back, as Sebastian kissed your forehead and walked out of the bathroom. A few minutes later he came back with a bowl in his hands. He reached out to give you it, and you took it looking in it to see what it was. Mmmh food. It smelled amazing and you couldn't wait to start eating it as well. You looked up again to see Sebastian looking down at you with a dreamily look in his eyes.
"What is all of this for?" you asked.
"What do you mean?"
"You cooked for me and prepared a bath, you don't usually do that."
"Am I not allowed to treat my woman?"
All you could do was roll your eyes and smile at him, who smiled back.
After you were done eating, you stood up from the tub, and Sebastian immediately found a towel and started drying you off. He then found you rope and put it on you, tying it around your waist. As he went to the kitchen to do the dishes and clean up after his cooking, you went to your bedroom, where you found a pair of sweatpants and one of the many t-shirts, you had "borrowed" from Sebastian.
You went to the living room, where you saw him sitting on the couch. Netflix was on the tv, ready to play a new episode of your favourite series. You sat down next to him and hugged him. He pulled you to his chest and started kissing your forehead and temples. He took your chin between his fingers and lifted your head slightly upwards, so he could kiss your lips, and how good it felt, when his lips touched yours. It was a sweet, loving kiss, filled with passion and love.
You broke apart from the kiss to look into his curious blue eyes. You could feel how the blood started rushing to your face and your cheeks turn slightly red. Even though you had been together for years, he still managed to make you blush, and you also managed to get him to blush when you started giggling in that adorable way, only you could do it. He was your everything and you were his.
"You're the best husband a girl could ask for, you know that?" you asked, while your cheeks were still pink.
"And you're the best wife a man can get, and I am so happy, that I can call you mine," he said, maintaining the intense eye contact.
That evening you both fell asleep on the couch, holding each other and cuddling deep into the night.
