‘Help me find my shirt’ ‘You know, as much as I want to…I don’t want to.’ -@happylilprompts
Part 2 to my mini-fic series. It’s been busy with school, but more should be up soon! Hope you all enjoy!
It was the night of the Gala that Lucas had been planning for months. He had been a vet for two years, and decided that he wanted to raise money for abused animals. Maya was so unbelievably proud of him, but she was so tired of him being stressed out over it .
“Babe, everything is going to be perfect.” She said, getting out of bed. As his wife, she felt like it was her duty to make him look great as a vet and as her husband.
“I know, but I just can’t help seem like I’m missing something.”
“What else could be missing? You have the music, the venue, the food, exactly what you need to host a Gala.”
“I don’t know what I would do without you.” She chuckled at the statement, usually it was the other way around.
“You know what you need? Some huckleberry pancakes.” It had become term of endearment between the two; he was her huckleberry, and she was his pancakes. She had found this great diner downtown, one with the greatest huckleberry pancakes that the two had ever known. He had even proposed to her there, with the ring in the pancakes.
“I can’t tell if you mean actual pancakes or something else…” he replied with a wink.
Only he could make her blush like a maniac, and giggle like a little girl.
“You tell me… but I don’t know if I’ll be able to fit in my dress if I eat those pancakes.”
“I still haven’t seen this dress yet.”
“You know that it’s a surprise. I haven’t seen you in your suit yet either.”
“I don’t have my suit.” He was panic stricken, that’s exactly what he had forgotten. His normally tan skin was completely white and bleak.
“Honey, your suit is in your closet.”
“The suit jacket and pants are. But I have no idea where my shirt is. That’s what I forgot.”
“I’m sure you have a shirt around here somewhere.”
“You know, as much as I want to…I don’t want to” She was quite enjoying her view at the moment, his toned abs and back were right there. Who cared if he had a shirt on under that suit?
They both searched around for a while, when Maya suddenly gasped.
“Is everything alright? Did you find my suit?” She looked up to meet his eyes.
“I found my diamond earring!” He rolled his eyes and went back to the closet that he was searching in. “And your shirt,” she hinted afterwards.
“You’re a lifesaver.” She winked at him.
“Later you’ll get to see me take off the shirt. How about that?”
“Sounds like a fair deal to me.”
