A/N: Hey hey. Trying some smut. This is a kind of PART TWO of the last chapter. We're gonna try a little bit of minor smut and we'll see where it takes us. But if I did a good job. I'll do some more. Okay. Enjoy. I could use some requests when it comes to smut too. REQUEST PLZ IN GENERAL. Guys, I'm slowly draining dry. No joke intended. 😂 But yeah. Cut the boring shit.
Feeling arms around me isn't unusual. Feeling tight arms around me isn't unusual.
In hugging or just holding as a friendly thing. Playful.
But waking up in the morning is kind of a surprise because it's been a few months with him.It's still a surprise to hear his soft breathing in the morning against my neck or ear.
It's still a surprise to feel his warmth against my body.I slowly open my eyes and shift a little, realizing it isn't a dream.
He's actually holding me, actually laying with me. Keeping me warm.
I suddenly jerk a bit as my bedroom door burst open and bedroom light turn on to see Kate in her work uniform.
"I'm leaving, loser."
I heard Chris silently huff then saw one of my many pillows get thrown at her yet only hitting her feet and a bit of her ankles. Then Chris spoke up, "I don't care", he moved a bit away from me but kept his grip on me.
"Awww so sweet, I wasn't talking to you. You're just upset that I don't have to deal with crybaby customers all day. I can hide away.", She smiled her cocky grin at Chris then looked at me. "Seb, I'm gonna be late coming home so you can fend for yourself for dinner.", I nodded lazily."Alright. If you plan getting freaky, keep it in here.", she smirked and walked out, closing the door.
I hear Chris make 'hmf' sound before going back to stuffing his face in my neck, his beard tickling me.
"Chris?", I could hear the tiredness in my voice myself which made Chris chuckle, "Yes, babe?", I smiled a bit at the name, "What time is it?", he lifted up and looked at me. "What time does Kate usually go to work?", I groan quietly, "I can never remember", he chuckled and reached over to look at his phone. He groaned and slowly started to get up, " What? You're gonna get up and not tell me?!? You know I work too!", I laughed as he went into my bathroom. He shouted back, "awwww"It's to the point where Chris practically lives with me and Kate. Kate doesn't care because her and Chris get along so well. Plus he's an extra helping hand.
He has his clothes here all the time, his toothbrush and other needs. He barely goes back to his apartment.I don't remember the last time he went to his apartment. Yet he still pays rent for it.
He walks out dressed in his work clothes. "Do I look mentally prepared?", I chuckled, got up and straighten out some things of him. "You look like you're physically prepared. Never mentally.", he smiled and kissed me softly.
"I love you"
I smiled, "Si eu te iubesc, iubirea mea"
He kissed me once more and left to work.-----
I walk into the office, greeted by Liz, "hey, Seb. How are you and Chris?", I chuckle and went to her desk from the front door. "The split second I walk in, I need to update you every second, hm?", she nodded proudly, "yes. I'm ready to kick his ass", I laugh, "Cute, Liz. But we're great, okay?", she smiled and set a cup of coffee on the high part of her rep desk. "I love you, Liz", i take the mug and go around and kiss her head. "Your welcome. You're gonna need it. I think Mike is extra thirsty today.", I groan quietly, "how extra thirsty?", she giggled, "He asked when you were going to come in about seven times within about 30 minutes.", I roll my eyes, "this is going to be a long day", she gave me a sympathetic look. " I'm sorry, Sebby", I chuckle, "see ya lunch?", she nodded and went back to her computer as I slowly push myself to the elevator.I drag myself onto my floor and attempt to sneak past Mike's office with the help of a few co-workers. I quietly sit at my desk and start to log in as I drink my coffee.
I then feel the victory crush down as the smell of heavy cheap cologne filled my nostril, quickly chugged some more of my coffee for tolerance and turned around to see Mike standing there.
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