#perfect evening

Pairing: Henry Cavill × Wife! Reader

Summary: Just a simple evening with your family.

Warning: None. Fluff!

Henry walked into the house, after an exhausting day of interviews for his new movie. Hearing some voices in the kitchen he walked in with his coat hanging by his shoulders. His eyes softened at the view in front of him.

His wife and 2 adorable kids baking together, the laughs and giggles from them warms his heart. He forgot about all this exhaustion, just standing there admiring his beautiful family.

"Papa!" your son yells as he notices his father standing by the door.

"Hey buddy! What is happening here huh?" Henry lifts his first born.

"The kids and I wanted to surprise Papa with cupcakes, appreciating all the hard work he does for us" you speak picking your 2 year old daughter and place a plate of cute looking cupcakes on the table.

"Ahhh, they look so good guys! How about all of us wash hands and enjoy these delicious treats." Henry compliments the kids making them smile.

Your daughter wiggles out of your hold and runs to her elder brother. Both of them then hold hands run to their room.

"Careful!" you exclaim.

"How was your day?" you ask your husband as he wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you into his embrace.

"Now, that I'm back to my family! It's perfect" he answers and pecks you on the lips.

"Mmm, chocolate!" he chuckles tasting your lips.

"Haha yeah, it's compulsory to taste some batter before putting it in the oven!" you lick your lips.

"Why don't you go shower? You stink!" you whisper scrunching your nose.

"Ohh really? Do I now baby?" Henry chuckles and pulls you even close to him if that's possible prepping kisses on your jaw.

He bites your earlobe lightly, earning a moan from you.

"Easy tiger, the kids might come!" You pull away and hear him groan.

"Well Y/n, the kids gave me their desert. When will you?" He innocently asks, cupping your clothen core.

Gasping, you hit his hand away. "Why don't we put the kids to bed and then talk?" suggesting you kiss his cheeks.

"Mmm, I like that!" He grins just at the thought of it.

"Papaa!!" you hear your 5 year old yell from the bedroom.

"Coming" Henry yells back and leaves the kitchen spanking you lightly.

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