I don't own any of the characters in this fic, sooo DON'T SUE MEEEE! Please?
Pip looked up at the clock. It was 11 pm. He sighed. He glanced at the spot next to him on the bed. It was empty.
"I know he has a job, but why can't he be here today? He told me he would be here. He promised."
Pip got out of bed and walked into the kitchen. He shivered. The floor was really cold.
"I should have brought my slippers. Bloody hell, it's cold."
Pip went to the refrigerator and opened it. He peered inside and made his decision: yogurt. He went to a drawer and got out a spoon. He peeled back the cover on the yogurt while leaning against a counter. He took out a spoonful of yogurt and brought it to his lips. As he swallowed the yogurt, he looked at the clock in the kitchen. It read 11:24. Pip ate the rest of the yogurt, threw the empty yogurt cup into the trash and put the dirty spoon into the sink. He was too lazy and sad to wash it. He walked into the living room and opened a drawer. He pulled out a scrapbook and sat down onto the sofa. He flipped through it and stopped to look at one picture. It was a picture himself and his husband. Pip smiled. They both looked so happy. He turned the page and saw a picture of Tweek and Craig at their wedding. Craig was flipping the camera off and Tweek was looking at the finger in horror. Pip laughed, he remembered how poor Tweek had NOT expected Craig to do that at their wedding. Pip finished looking at the pictures and glanced at the clock again. 11:55. The day almost over.
Pip walked over the his room and laid down. He closed his eyes. He suddenly opened them. He had heard something. Something in the house. It had sounded like glass. Pip looked at the clock. It was 11:58. Pip quickly got up and tiptoed to the living room. Nothing. He then walked slowly into the kitchen. He gasped and put a hand to his mouth. There, on the kitchen table, was a huge basket that was overflowing with teddy bears, candy, and cards. The card that got Pip's attention was the one that was being held by his husband.
"I'm veery late, aren't I? I'm sorry ma cherie. I didn't reelize zat the time had gotteen so late. It's 11:59. Does it steel count?"
Christophe handed Pip the card that was in his hand. Pip opened it. It read, " I'm sorry for being dumb and being late today. I didn't forget this day. How can I forget the day that we shared our first night in each others arms? I love you. Please, never forget this.
Love,
Ze Mole a.k.a your dumb husband
Pip laughed and ran into Christophe's arms. Chrsitophe tilted Pip's head up and gave him a kiss that made Pip feel as if Chrsitophe had put all his love and his apologies into it. When they finally broke apart, Pip realized that his legs had gave out and Chrsitophe had picked him up by his thighs and started to carry him into their room. Christophe dropped Pip into the middle of it before crawling on top if him.
"Get reedy for anozer geeft. We won't be getting zat much sleep tonight."
And with another kiss, Ze Mole gave Pip his other "gift".
This is a story for Risashootingstar. She had won a contest and she wanted a Chip fic as her prize. Hope you like Risa! J