You Learn To Live Without || Chenzel Story

35. new york

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LUNAS POV

"Goodmorning pumpkin, it's moving day" I wake up to my dad kissing the top of my head and a light stroke through my hair. I slowly open my eyes to let them adjust to the bright morning light. "It's moving day" I bring out not fully awake yet. "Breakfast is downstair, and we are in a little hurry so please get dressed" he states but with a little smile. He leaves my room and I slowly lower my feet to the ground. Morning routine is simple. Wash up, teeth, clothes and hair. Within 15 minutes I walk downstairs where I find my dad eating breakfast. We eat breakfast together talking about moving, school and everyhting else. "Is mommy coming with us?" I suddenly ask him causing him to choke on his piece of fruit. "Ofcourse mommy is coming with us." he says caressing his hand over the back of my hand. I look over to the picture on the wall. The last picture that's still hanging until the last moment we will step out of this house. It's a picture of me between my mom and dad while they are tickling me causing me to laugh very hard and spontaneous. I smile before turning back to finishing my breakfast.

"We're almost there pumpkin" my dad smiles while putting his hand on my thigh. He is driving his own car after the transport car. The big sign shows that we drive into New York city. My eyes flicker as I watch the big skyscrapers come by. The big city seems even bigger than I thought and I swallow away the lump in my throat. I glare at the big crowded park, the people walking in the streets and the buildings getting bigger and bigger. The big city. The big names are here. My mind goes back to the last time I was here. The big lights, the big billboards the big broadway. A small smile appears on y face as I remember watching the green witch defying gravity in the air. Oh what I would do to be like her, to be big on broadway, to be a grownup. After 15 minutes I snap out of my thoughts when we drive into a smaller neighbourhood. Kids my age and younger are playing on the street and they are waving as they see me. I smile an wave back and make myself a mental note to not overthink this and make friends with them later. My dad rides the car up the approach and turns off the engine. I take my backpack and follow my dad into the house. He stops and strikes his hand through my hair. "Welcome in our new home" he smiles and gently puts down the picture of us three. "Where are we going to put this?" he says looking at me. "The kitchen, just like in our home" I speak walking into the space which seems to be the kitchen. I point to a stud on the wall and he gently hangs it on the wall. "we're going to be okay, pumpkin. Mommy would be proud of us" he whispers followed by a kiss on the top of my head. I nod and look up at him. "mommy would be very proud"

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KRISTINS POV

Her eyes grew wider as I grip onto her two hands holding them above her head. "You're not going anywhere missy" I whisper causing her to get goosebumps. Her almost bare body is placed under mine and my hand goes through her thick dark brown hair. Her dark green eyes look at me with nothing more than desire. I slowly strip the last piece of clothing from her body leaving her with nothing more than her hands tied together with my free hand. I lower myself down to her abdominal and blow my way up and down her body. I slowly suck her nipple making her arch her back. I kiss my way up to her lips with a kiss she willingly answers. I rub my tongue against her lips asking for access. She lets out a soft moan as I sqeeze her breast with my free hand. "You're all mine now" I smirk as I break off the kiss. She lets out a small sigh and I know she is going crazy. I get myself off her body and sit next to her. I glare at her body while tracing my finger down her belly to her legs. She eagerly opens them but I avoid the place where she wants me to be. I give her a grin as she groans in frustration. After teasing her for another minute I finally make my way to sit myself between her legs. "What do you want my sweet?" I tease one more time looking into her eyes. "You" she simply pants and I smile. "And what do we say?" I continue making her roll her eyes. "Please" she manages to get out as soon as I blow against her opening. "Please, kris" she is begging and her body is shivering out of impatience. I slowly rub my finger against her clit and she totally looses it. Her hands grip onto the sheets and her whole body starts trembling. "Oh you like that" I tease her stroking my finger between her opening. She groans and starts panting. "Please" she whines which sounds as music to my ears. I bring my fingers in and she gasps for air. "Oh god"

"Oh god" I roughly wake up bathing in my own sweat. My whole body is trembling and I can feel my heart pounding in my chest. "What the fuck was that" I mumble as I fiddle onto the bedsheets. I sit myself up and grab to get my phone off my nightstand. It's not there so I let out a sigh and feel around between the sheets. I probably fell asleep watching something and it fell on my bed. It might be the reason why I had this weird dream. I mean I haven't thought about her like that since I left the show. Okay maybe even before that since we were fighting the whole time. I finally find my phone and I unlock it. It opens onto my own twitter because I probably ended up on there. No recent texts from her except the one from a week ago with asking how I am. I answered that I was busy but okay and that I hoped that she was still shining on that stage like she used to. Next opened page is an internet article. I open it again and my eye falls on her name in the title of the article. "Idina Menzel the newest broadway star" I can't help but smile as I hear her voice in my head saying. "Ugh I never liked being called like that" She truely hated it, but deep down she knew that it was true. I'm still not sure why this could cause a dream like that. Is this my brains way of letting me know that I miss the woman. Or is it just the lack of touch the past month.

This is such a short chapter, but we love filler chapters...

I hope you liked it ;)
Xo mel