This is dedicated to my lovely partner-in-crime, Lea, who is turning 18 in 2 hours, Germany time!
I love you so much, babe, and you're the Javi to my Ryan.
This is just a short and sweet fic since I'm heading out in a bit, but when I get my phone tomorrow, I'm giving you my number, darling.
And, Lea, the fic that you want me to write based on the BTS pic? It's in the works.
I love you, and don't get too drunk tonight ;)
So, this has no plot. It's fluff. Pure fluff.
(Thanks to Lail for encouraging me by talking about how her grandma nearly hit her grandfather over the head with a stool… or something like that.)
Disclaimer: If I owned Castle, I wouldn't be writing this. I'd be flying to Germany to see Lea.
He wakes up with warmth surrounding him. Snuggling closer, he puts an arm around the body that is projecting the heat. and the said body starts to shake.
Confused and still half asleep, he reaches, fumbling, really, for the lamp next to his side of the bed. Turning it on, he gets up and rubs his eyes, urging the sleep to leave.
And she's there.
She's finally here.
He leans down and attaches his mouth to her own smirking one, and then she's not smirking anymore. She's moaning into his mouth and then he's pressing closer, closer, closer, until all they could feel was each other and nothing else.
It could have been minutes, or it could have been hours later when they came up for air, and then he moves the two of them back to his side of the bed, content to hold her in his arms and listen to her breathing.
She speaks first. "I'm sorry for staying so late, babe. I wanted to be home but I couldn't and-"
He cuts her off with his finger to her lips, effectively shushing her apologies.
"It's alright, Kate. That case was hard, I know. And the party can wait for tomorrow, you know that. November 18th isn't that far from the 17th." He chuckles and she smiles, warily, and he realizes how tired she really is.
He's trying to nonchalantly turn to check out the time when she giggles quietly and nuzzles her face into his neck.
"It's almost 1:30 in the morning, Castle." She murmurs and he sighs, shifting so her whole body is right next to his. He hates it when she comes home late, but at least nowadays, ever since they got married, she comes home.
Suddenly a cry comes from next door, and she jumps up, her tiredness gone.
"Coming, Gracie, I'm coming!" She chants and slips on her slippers and rushes to the adjoining room. He hears giggling and his wife talking to their little three-year-old daughter and he shakes his head and exhales happily. Now that the case is finished she has a few days off and his whole family, their whole family, can spend some time together.
Kate, Alexis, Gracie, his mother, and him.
The perfect family, in his opinion. But then again, he might be biased.
Short and sweet, babe. I hope you enjoyed it.
And thanks Lail for the input on the small child on your back.
Review are appreciated wholeheartedly.