Collide With Me

Home Sweet Home

KOREY'S POV:

When we arrived home in Kenosha, John and I simultaneously fell onto the sofa, dropping our bags on the floor. We laughed as I rolled into his arms. I nuzzled my head against his chest, and he bent his head down to kiss me on the head. I looked at the clock on the wall behind John's head, and it read 6:32 PM. "Hey, John, I really think we should start making some dinner. It's almost seven! What do you think I should make?"

"Why don't we order some food in? We're on vacation you know," he said, smiling. "You need to learn how to rest, Korey." I laughed, because John knows me all too well. When we aren't on stage, I'm usually either practicing practicing keyboard or guitar, or I'm working on filming and editing a new podcast. Plus, the kids are always around too, so someone has to take care of them. 

I looked up at John and smiled, saying, "Okay, babe, you can pick what to get!"

"Okay, does pizza sound okay? We can order in and rent a movie from the TV." John replied.

"Sounds great! I'm so glad we are finally home!" I said.

"Me too, hon." John went upstairs, I assumed to call for the food and to unpack, and I went to the kitchen to catch up on missed phone messages, and tidy up a bit. Whenever we leave for tour, John always waits until the last minute to pack, so we always leave the house looking like a mess. About twenty minutes later, I heard the doorbell ring, and John running downstairs with his wallet. He opened the door to find the pizza guy standing outside. John gave the man a generous tip, and brought the box inside, along with a bottle of Sprite. 

"I unpacked your bag for you, Kor," John said, as he opened the cabinets to get some plates out. He gave me the slice with the fluffiest crust, as always, and he popped the pepper from the box in his mouth. "I'M DR. PEPPERRR!" John yelled, but I could tell he was cringing as he said it.

"You know, I find it hilarious that a tough rocker guy like you can't even eat a pepper without cringing!" I said, laughing. He joined in the laughter too, and he began carrying our plates out to the living room. I followed him in, carrying our cups of Sprite.

We sat down on the floor, with the kids' placemats and the foot sitting in front of us. As we took our first bites of food, John looked over to me, and with he mouth full he asked, "What do you want to watch Kor?" I laughed at how silly he looked with pizza sauce on his chin and crumbs falling out of his mouth.

"Gross!" I exclaimed, chuckling. I grabbed my napkin from beside my plate and I used it to wipe the sauce off from below his lip. "How about we catch up on Parks and Recreation? Sorry, I'm just not really in the mood to watch a whole movie...I'm just too tired, you know?"

"Me too," John said, swallowing his food. "I just didn't want to disappoint you, babe."

"You could never disappoint me, John. You know how much I love you!" I said, leaning over to kiss him on the cheek.

"Eww, you got sauce on my cheek, Kor!" John cried jokingly. We finished our food, and John threw out our trash. 

"Hey John, I'm really tired," I said in the doorway of the kitchen. "I think I'm going to hit the sack." 

"Okay, babe." he replied, walking over and grabbing my head, kissing the top of it. He nuzzled his head there for a minute, and then told me to sleep well, and that he loved me so much.

As I walked upstairs and got ready for bed, I thought about how lucky I was to have a man like John in my life. I got into bed, and a few minutes later after I had settled in, I heard John come in, and get into bed with me. As he wrapped his arms around my stomach, I felt his warmth cover me. There was nothing more I could ask for than to be in the arms of the most perfect man in the world. <3

A/N: I am so deeply sorry for not writing for so long! Sorry these past two chapters have been a little slow, I promise things will start picking up soon! Thanks for reading!