Ever After 3 (x Reader)

Suited And Booted

Alex shifted in front of the full-length mirror today would be a critical evaluation, and she needed to look the part, so gone was her official uniform today, and instead, Alex stood splendidly in a brand new suit.

The dark grey suit fitted perfectly to Alex's frame. Alex smiled as she tugged down the grey waistcoat; there was no denying she looked good.

(Y/n) had suggested a dress, but Alex wanted something different, something more powerful.

(Y/n) leaned against the door frame and watched her wife fidget with her clothes, a soft smile crept across her lips. "Come here." (Y/n) laughed as she stepped across the room to rearrange Alex's yellow tie.

"Sorry." Alex blushed.

"Silly, what are you sorry for, when my Mom left us my Dad was useless with times when I was home from school I used to have to do them." (Y/n) chuckled as she patted Alex's tie and put the end into her waistcoat.

"Another thing I didn't know about you." Alex smiled.

"There we are all done, we still learn things about each other I like that." (Y/n) replied with a soft, warm smile.

"Do I look okay?" Alex asked nervously.

(Y/n) stepped back and let her gaze run down her wife's body, starting at her head and falling to her hips. "Hmm, why was I against a suit again?"

"You like?" Alex asked, lifting an eyebrow she knew that look in her wife's eye very well.

"I like very much, shame I can't help you out if it right now." (Y/n) purred wrapping her arms around Alex's neck and pulling herself flush against Alex's body. "You keep getting sexier by the minute."

Alex groaned painfully. "Don't torture me, I have my meeting in half an hour."

"I guess you'll just have to spend all day thinking about me then, won't you." (Y/n) smiled, wiggling her eyebrows and quickly kissing Alex's lips. "And later, when we are all alone, I can remove the tie, not just the tie." (Y/n) raised an eyebrow flirtatiously, knowing how easy it was to wind up her wife.

"Are you talking to Lena today?" Alex asked when (Y/n) moved away to continue with her own dressing for the day, The Director of the DEO had her assessment and (Y/n) had lunch in a five-star restaurant.

It didn't seem very fair, but that was just life, Alex had learned to deal with it.

After their talk on vacation, they'd both agreed to wait until after Christmas to approach Lena with their request. "Yes, that is why she is coming with me to the five-star restaurant, and you are not."

"I still think your wife should get invited to that." Alex pouted. "Why else have a wife if you invite other women to five-star restaurants and eat like Queens."

"Do you want babies nor not?" (Y/n) chuckled. "Besides, she isn't any other woman, she's Lena."

Alex let out a deep breath. "Fine, but you are taking me another time, I'm not missing out on that hype."

"It might be awful." (Y/n) smirked a devilish glint in her (e/c) eyes. "I don't want my sexy wife eating trash now, do I?, Lena and I will test this place out, if you knew the places we have eaten in over the years and drank in you'd know we are immune to this stuff."

"I'm too afraid to ask," Alex said, watching (Y/n) head to the ensuite.

"Then I am coming to the DEO I have an appointment with my shrink, and I can tell you what Lena says." (Y/n) called out from inside the bathroom. In truth, things had been more relaxed since their talk at Christmas, the spells of over emotion still happened, but they were more controllable now and (Y/n) had begun to understand what triggered her.