Castle: Their story. (on hold)

Chapter six

•I want to state that this book will be kinda long hopefully but I will not leave you guys for a long time without updating unless I'm grounded. & this day might go on until chapter seven. Sorry. 💕

The duos breakfast was inhaled and the mess from last night picked up. Kate sat at the kitchen island at castles house while the spoken of cleaned off the last plate.

"Thanks for the breakfast castle. I should really be going though."

The writer placed the dish into the drainer and turned his attention back on the brunet. He stared at her with a concentrated look on his slightly tanish face.

"Why?"

The detective giggled at his expression and stood with a stretch.

"Because I don't live here and I have a few errands to run."

She began to walk toward the door, collecting her car keys on the way. Castle walked in a slightly faster pace toward the door.

"I can drive you. We can take the farrier?"

The Beckett look appeared on the owners face followed closely by a small smile.

"No castle. I'm not having you waste your gas to drive me when I'm perfectly capable to drive myself."

Castle furrowed his brow before surrendering.

"Can I at least tag along. I have a few things I need to pick up and I'll be bored when you leave. Plus I need an excuse not to write."

The detective smiled, she never thought the Richard Castle would be basically begging her to spend time with him.

"Sure, but go get dressed."

"Yes! It'll be just a second. Wait we need to shower first."

Kate gave him a blushey look and smiled wildly.

"Separately. Katherine Beckett I never."

"I do need a shower now that you mention it. I'll run to my apartment and grab a quick shower."

"Nonsense. you can use my shower and I'm sure I'll have some sweat pants with the draw line for you to wear along with one of Alexis's hoodies."

"Castle are you sure?"

"Yes. You can take my shower and I'll take the guest. Unless you want to try the shower togeth-"

"Don't even say it, writer boy, never going to happen."

The smirk grew on his face as he continued.

"Still, you can take mine and I'll take the guest bathroom."

"Okay. But only because we are rushed. Don't think this is a all the time thing Mr. Castle."

"Yes mam."

She chuckled before making her way toward castles ginormous bathroom.

"Oh and Castle if I see that door handle move, just keep in mind I carry a gun."

Castle smiled brightly at her, before heading in the opposite direction of the detective, both heading to take a much needed shower.