I had this fic on my notebook so I decided to post it. It is the first one I publish so please don't be hard on me! It's set after that scene where Rufus makes Lily a list on 2x19. Please review and tell me what you think.
I do not own any of the characters.
"I don't get it. I mean, I know you were married for 18 years, but you were the lead singer of a not-entirely-unpopular band, and I remember beautiful girls throwing themselves at you every night."
"That's true. But the majority of that time I was pining for a certain blonde photojournalist."
Rufus kissed Lily and she returned the kiss. After a moment she broke the kiss and looked at him. He was so handsome, she could stare at him forever. He had beautiful eyes. The kind you could get lost in. And the day she met those eyes for the first time, she did. She was lost in him, in the most beautiful way possible. "I love you so much." She said softly. "I love you more." He responded, grining at her. "Not possible." She kissed him again, but this time more passionately. He moaned in surprise, but returned the kiss just as passionate. He picked Lily up, their lips never apart. In her bedroom he gently laid her on the bed and started kissing her neck. She moaned quietly, enjoying the feeling of his lips on her skin. How she spend two decades without him she would never know. They started to take their clothes off, their eyes always connected. When he saw her naked body he stared at her and whispered "You are flawless." In his eyes there were no one as beautiful as his Lily. And just to be able to look at her made him the luckiest man on the world. She kissed him deeply and touched him in his most sensible part. He moaned against her lips and quickly promised to himself that this time he would never let her go. After they made love they laid on the bed, cuddling. They were so close, so warm and so happy. She couldn't believe that this was her life now, that he was her life. This time is for real, she concluded. And somehow it felt like a dream.