okay, so i hope you enjoy this! It just came to my head after a crisscolfer riot :3 it would mean the world if you reviewed it!
"Chris baby, its 7:30, we're going to be late for the Glee dress rehearsals", Darren gently made circle motions on Chris's shoulder. Chris turned over and was now resting his chin on Darren's chest, he gazed into Darren's eyes and grinned.
"Already? Can't we lay here, in love, for just a while longer?" Chris pulled himself up towards his fiancé and gave him a soft kiss before clambering on top of him.
"Not if we don't want to lose our jobs", Darren lay Chris on his side of the bed and then rolled off the bed himself heading for the door. "You shower first seeing as your two hour showers will give me time to make breakfast", he winked and the disappeared down the staircase.
"Glee will be the end of our love life, mark my words!" Chris shouted after Darren, as pushed himself upright.
"Unless you have any other ideas on how to pay for our wedding, I suggest you start showering", Darren called up the stairs. Chris flopped back down onto the bed and then slowly dragged himself into the bathroom. Their relationship was becoming less and less romantic every day and Chris was scared that their marriage wasn't going to work. Sometimes he just thought he was being a drama queen but other times he had sat and just wondered what would happen if their spark was to die.
Chris dropped his boxers on the floor and stepped into the shower, it had been getting too hot to hot to wear the matching satin pyjamas that he had bought Darren and himself and so they were both beginning to wear their underwear to bed, he actually quite liked the site of Darren in nothing but his skin tight Hanes boxer briefs every morning. He adjusted the water and began to spread the foamy, lime scented body wash with his sponge. Once Chris was fully awake he began to sing silly lines that came to his head.
"Oh Blaine, you drive me insane. La la la", Chris took the shampoo bottle and began to sing into it. Once he was clean and rinsed he flung the curtain open to find Darren sitting on basin in his slightly revealing undies, giggling.
"I hope you feel that way about Darren too", he said with a huge smile on his face and a raised eyebrow.
"Darren!" Chris swung the curtain closed. "Hand me the towel"
"Calm down babe, we're engaged", Darren grabbed the towel and threw it over the shower curtain.
"Well you better hurry up and get in here or we'll be late for work", Chris stepped out of the shower with the towel, now round his waist.
"You can forget about work today, we're not going."
"Darren, we can't just skip work, like you said, we'll get fired", Chris was now pulling his Rihanna T-shirt on over his head.
"We can if we're sick, right?" He jumped down from the basin and put his arms around Chris's waist, resting his chin on his shoulder.
"Oh, I see what's going on here", Chris turned around to face Darren, he put his arms around his neck, starred into his eyes for five seconds and then leaned in to kiss him. "Darren Everett Criss, you are the love of my life." Darren held his waist and threw him back onto the bed. He then climbed onto the bed himself and held himself over Chris.
"And your the love of mine, Christopher."