This came to me as I was watching the sixth season on DVD. It is just a little fluff I want out of my head.
I don't own anything, just in my dreams.
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It late and everyone was heading off for bed. Chris had gone to Piper's bedroom long ago, trying to catch up on some much needed sleep. He was lying on his side, stretched out and inhaling her sent from her pillow. He was drifting peacefully from reality and dreams when he felt the bed move. Soon he had a large stomach pressed into the small of his back. Piper pressed herself against him, her long fingers carding though his brunette locks. Her other arm encircled him hugging him to her. He was drifting off when he felt a fluttering in his back.
"You know," she whispered in his ear.
"Its very surreal to be inside of you and kicking my own self" he answered smiling.
"I bet" she responded pulling his bangs away from his eyes.
Chris leaned into her touch, closing his eyes and trying not to break down. He heard the soft padding of feet and opened his eyes. His father was standing in the doorway watching them. Chris locked eyes with him, Leo must have seen some of the pain that he was trying to hide, and he came to the bedside. Whatever he saw was enough, for he sat down on the bed. It was too much for Chris; he couldn't hold the tears back any longer. His shoulders started to heave. He pulled enough away from his mom to tuck himself against Leo. Piper scooted closer, her hand running up and down his back. Leo took over and ran his hand though Chris' hair. Never in his wildest dreams did he think that he would be a 23 year old, tucked away between the two people he had always needed. How long they stayed like that he'd never know, the next thing he knew it was morning and he was alone in the bed. He got up and went to find his family, a bright smile on his face.
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You know what to do