Because we all need some happy right now. Let's pretend that season finale didn't happen. This will be an AU because yeah…that didn't happen. Something to take your mind off of it. Not my song of course. It's "Something He Feel" by whichever version you like best. There are a few. :) I like them all.
He liked to dance with her in the kitchen or the living room, the dusty attic, the pantry, or the bathroom or the laundry room. Abbie never knew why they did that. It was just their thing in quiet moments when they weren't scrambling to get to work on time because they didn't set their alarms or entertaining guests with dinner parties and game nights or visiting each of their parents. Not to mention they spent time with Abbie's sister Jenny and brother-in-law Joe. They were always quite busy, so it was always nice when it was quiet and just them.
They stood in the laundry room today and folded clothes until he put his shirt down and took her hands. She lay her head on his chest while he wrapped his arms around her. She held him, too. He danced them around with her always on his feet. She'd sing everytime. It'd always be an old love song.
She hummed "Something He Can Feel," one of his favorites. She'd hum a verse, then sing a chorus, and then switch. He liked all the songs she sang and would add them to his playlist to enjoy while on break at work or on the way to it.
She smirked at him, pushed him against the dryer, and played with the draw string on his sweat pants.
"'I like the way we carry on.'"
This is why this song was his favorite. It always ended up with them making love to each other in different places of their home.
She stuck her hand in his pants, in his boxers, grabbed him. He squeezed her butt through her shorts, kissed her bare shoulder when he moved her tank top strap.
"His loving, it sends me on and on/And my man.'"
She stroked him; he moaned into her neck that he kissed.
"'People out there can understand/I'm giving him something he can feel.'"
He looked at her. She kissed his lips while she continued to pleasure him. She, indeed, always gave him something he could feel.
"'To let him know this love is real.'"
He gave her the same when he slid his fingers between her thighs to the spot that made her knees shake.