46. I Love You's, Kisses
I was awoken by a knock on our bedroom door. Shit, I didn't mean to fall asleep, "Come in." I whispered and the door creaked open, revealing Luke, "Oh, hey, Luke." I said as I slipped out from underneath the covers but Ellyse had a tight grip on my shirt. I tried to pull her hand away but she wouldn't budge so I just ended up taking off my shirt and she pulled my shirt close to her, snuggling with it.
"Hey, um, all of us kind of need to get going so, uhh, yeah. See ya, mate." He said and I nodded, giving him a bro hug before he headed over towards Ellyse and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and I followed him downstairs so say goodbye to everone.. And to kind of apologise for being such a bad host.
"Sorry, guys. Maybe some other time, yeah?" I asked as they all piled out and I waved out to them until all their cars had gone. I was just closing the door before I felt a pair of arms come around my waist and kisses on my back, "Hello, Angel." I smiled as I turned around to see her in my shirt.
"Sorry for falling asleep, honey." She whispered as she pressed tiny kisses onto my chest before working her way up my neck, past my cheeks and finally my lips, giving me a big smooch.
"It's fine, darling. You need your rest." I said as I pressed another kiss onto her lips, "And may I add that you look very sexy in my shirt." I winked down at her before she stood up on her tippy toes and crashed her lips onto mine before pulling away suddenly, looking me in the eye.
"I reckon I look better with it off.." She bit down on her lip as she started to undo the buttons on her, well my, shirt as she pressed herself up against me and I smirked back as my hand came to cup her face before smashing my lips onto hers, our lips working against each other and I helped her take of her shirt, leaving her in her underwear and bra. Damn this girl, even with stretch marks and everything she still manages to be so beautiful and amazing, God I love her so much.
Her hands snuck around my neck as she pushed me backwards against the wall and my hands ran up and down her body, "I love you." I mumbled against her lips.
"I love you t- Fuck." She whispered as we heard the loud cries of Imogen from upstairs, "Later." She winked as she pressed a kiss onto my cheek and headed upstairs to tend to our adorable little girl.
"Wow." I breathed as I leaned back against the wall, my hands tugging on the ends of my hair before a smile worked its way onto my lips, "God, she's amazing." I whispered as I picked my shirt back on and threw it over my shoulder before heading into the kitchen to make us some breakfast seeing as we have barely had anything to eat today.
I looked through our pantry, finding very little food I knew how to make until I settled on just having pancakes... From a bottle.. Yeah, I don't know how to cook very well..
I added the water and heated up the pan and everything before pouring in the mixture although, I decided to get creative and tried to make a Mickey Mouse pancake but that was an utter fail.. "Here, Mikey. Let me make one." She came into the kitchen and grabbed the bottle, pouring out a perfect Mickey Mouse pancake into the pan, "See? It's not that hard, honey." She said and I shook my head as I came behind her, wrapping my hands around her waist and my head rested on top of her head.
"That's easy for you to say, you're a woman." I replied, pouting and she giggled. Ah, her giggle, it makes me so happy everytime I hear it. She's perfect.
"True." She agreed as she tilted her head back and pressed a kiss onto my lips, "I love you."
"I love you too, darling." I answer back as I twirled her around in my arms before pulling her close to me and crashing my lips onto hers. Our lips worked in sync together, her hands running through my hair, lightly tugging on the ends.
Our lips pulled away, "What was that for, honey?" She smiled.
"Because I love you." I replied and she left a light kiss on my nose before turning around and flipping over the pancake then turning back to me. He thumb ran over my jaw line before she smushed whipped cream on my nose with her finger, "Oh no you di-in't" I sassed as I scooped the whipped cream off of my nose and wiped it all over her face.
She got more on her finger and she held out her finger and I licked off the whipped cream before I did the same to her, "Oh yes I did..." She trailed ofd, becoming quieter towards the end as our faces got closer and closer together, her hands around ny neck, my arms resting on her hips. Our lips were only centimetres apart before I pressed my lips onto hers, the sparks flying everywhere.
Why does she still have this effect on me? Oh well, I'm not complaining, I love it.
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