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͙͘͡★ GENRE: Domestic/husband!Chris, fluff
͙͘͡★ WARNINGS: None
͙͘͡★ CHARACTERS: Chris, Y/N
͙͘͡★ WORD COUNT: 0.7k
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“Stop wriggling,” Chris laughed as he folded up the warm t-shirt he had just taken off. “Gosh, baby … you're gonna mess up the entire bed.”
Giggling under the duvet, Y/N rustled her feet around even more. “But it's cold. I need my husband.”
“Well, your husband is right here,” Chris teased, a devilish spark settling in amongst the mahogany timber of his eyes. He set his clothes neatly aside, and then, as an afterthought, pulled his boxers off too.
“But I want you in bed … “ Y/N whined dramatically. “Stop being so neat and come cuddle me already. Meanie.”
Bursting into a flurry of fond chuckles, Chris dived onto the bed before his wife could react. He trapped her between his broad frame and the heavy duvet, and she squealed, her body shaking under him with silent laughter.
“Oh, I'm a meanie now, aye?” Chris's fingers found their way through a small gap and he scrabbled at her sides, mischief dripping from every one of his features. “Is that what you say to the man you want cuddles from? Huh? Is it? You little gremlin.”
“No!” Heaving through breathless laughter, Y/N rolled around, getting tangled in the sheets as she tried to escape her husband's tickle attack. It wasn't working; Chris's face was nuzzling into her neck now, his nose tickling her like his fingers were doing her hips. She tried to kick out under the duvet, her legs colliding with his. “Okay, okay! I - you're not a … meanie!”
“Hmm … that's what I thought,” Chris said smugly before retreating. He dropped a tender kiss to her forehead instead, his face beaming with a smile that made Y/N's heart ache.
Huffing when he sat back up, Y/N darted her arms out. “Come back.”
“I am, I am,” Chris chuckled. He walked around the edges of the bed, pulling the sheets back into place, tucking them under the mattress from where they had slipped away. He smoothed them down with his delicate fingers before making his way to the side of the bed where he turned down the corner of the duvet before slipping inside.
He had barely laid his head against his pillow when Y/N thrust her body into his, and he shook against her as more bubbly laughter rose out of him. He immediately clamped his long arms around her, squeezing her tight until she groaned in satisfaction, and he settled his chin on top of her head.
“There … happy?” Chris grinned, kissing the top of her head. His hand slipped beneath her thin top and began to rub slow, soothing circles over her chilly skin.
Humming in delight, Y/N burrowed her face deeper into his neck. “Mmm … you're so warm.”
He was radiating so much heat that she wondered how she had even felt cold a few seconds ago. Chris was stifling in his heat, and Y/N pressed closer, soaking up every delicious drop.
“Fuck … your toes are freezing,” Chris jumped, shaking the entire bed when her feet brushed his legs. “C'mere, lemme warm them up. Why are you so cold?”
“Because it's cold outside,” Y/N replied placidly as Chris tangled his legs with hers, his feet rubbing along hers in a way that made her giggle. She nuzzled at the soft firmness of his chest. “You're the weird one for being hot.”
“Oh yeah sure, I'm weird,” Chris said in a distorted voice. He pulled her even closer, his hands sliding up and down her spine and leaving goosebumps prickling in their wake. “Says you.”
Sleepy now that she was glued to him, Y/N smiled. “Mhm … “
Her slurred response made Chris grin. He peered down at her face, his chest tightening at the sight of her relaxed face.
“I love you so much,” he whispered simply, tucking her face back into his neck and cradling the back of her head with a gentle hand.
Y/N exhaled slowly. She loved when he held her like that … the rhythmic strokes against her head felt like a drug, immediately making her body turn into a pliant jelly. Her heartbeat slowed, and it didn't take long for his heart to sync with hers, drumming against the empty part of her chest.
“I love you more … “ Y/N yawned, curling her fingers into his skin. Her body was beyond warm now, and it was melting into his, the fibres of her being fusing into his. She couldn't pull away even if she wanted to.
And she wouldn't have it any other way.
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