#mlm fluff

Despite how loud the music is, you instantly turn around, the furrows of your brow gone the second you see his face. “Hey love, when did you come home?”

“Just now,” he hums, taking off his jacket and lying it against the back of the couch before rounding to you, palms finding its home on your hips. “Missed you.”

You chuckle, own hands finding their place around his shoulders. “I can tell, wanna talk about it?” He shakes his head to instead dip it into your neck, all the stress abruptly leaving his body at his husband’s comforting touch. Your hums vibrates against him.

“Care to dance?”

He can never say no when you ask so sweetly.

“What kind of a lover would I be if I refused?”

He doesn’t give you a second to respond before pulling you in closer, a hand pressed into your jaw as his lips meets yours in a loving kiss. You feel him practically melt into you, the world around him melting away everything but your love.

“So cute…” he hears you mumble between breaths taken, the tips of his ears flushing a darker color. You’ve always managed sweet talk your way into his heart. He pulls away the moment you start to sway his body with yours, humming a tune that sounded better than whatever jazz song was playing.

Your fingers lightly scrape against his hair, massaging his scalp and compelling him to devour lips again. His hand falls down to your hips once more, rubbing circle into the skin and taking you in. This reminds him of his honeymoon, slow dancing with you nearly every night, putting him in a trance and music loud enough to drown out his beating heart. Oh, how much he adores you.

“I love you.”

His heart almost stutters at your whisper, a soft smile tugging on his lips. “And I love you,” a murmur before he takes claim on your sweet lips one more time, swaying to the music, “always.”