SUP love muffins, here's that lovely epilogue that every long story needs. Or just mine as an apology for the shitty and sporadic updates *innocent smile*
Have fun
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"Kai." I walked around the dark hallways of the house, my steps echoing off the walls and giving me little comfort in the blackness.
"Kai." I called out again and this time I peeked into one of the vacant rooms. Nothing. I continued walking and almost tripped over a box while reaching for the light switch. It didn't work. I groaned and stretched my hands out in front of myself, mindful of any more obstacles that were in my way.
I dropped down into the lowered circular floor of the living room and padded on the couches in search of my phone. I quickly switched on the flashlight and shone it around the room. All I could see was the freshly painted wall of the room and the multiply cardboard boxes stacked on top of each other. But no Kai.
Hands snaked around my waist and I yelped when they tightened. Laughter vibrated through my body from my back as I struggled to loosen the grip. My head was pushed aside in response and my neck was then open to the attacker. Soft and disgustingly wet kisses were peppered across the skin, making my cheeks darken with a shade of red.
"Fine, fine, I give up." I slumped against the body and made myself limp. As I expected, he crumbled under my forceful weight and next thing I knew, we were curled up on the floor laughing.
My hand glided through the messy brown hair, while my thumb touched the scar over his forehead and eye. His own hand reached up and pulled mine down to fiddle with each finger. He pulled the platinum band off my finger and attempted to read the engraving on the inside, which he miserably failed at.
"Mr Smith." I said with a smile and shone my phone over the shining metal, he smiled right back at me. The words were easy to remember when you looked at them every day.
"Mr Smith." He repeated and slid the ring back onto my finger.
I happily snuggled into his chest, soaking up his warmth. "You need to call Jay again." he looked down at me when I paused, "The lights aren't working." He nodded and rubbed circles on my back.
"I'll talk to him tonight." I groaned, remembering that we were due to meet at Lloyd's house. He laughed, "Don't you want to meet Nelson?" I groaned again and rolled us over.
I hovered over him and smiled down, he probably couldn't see it but that didn't matter, "Sure I wanna see their little Nelson." I nuzzled my head into the crook of his neck, "But I also want to stay here with you…" I murmured while placing soft kisses along his jaw line.
I felt his hands move from my back to my hips and I smirked, "Cole." He warned and I stopped. "When we get back then I promise I'll stay up with you as long as you want."
"Promise?"
He pecked my nose, "I promise." We both stood up and fixed our wrinkled clothing. "Now let's go visit Brad and Lloyd." He smiled at me, his eyes shining with anticipation.
Five years after slavery was abolished, three years into marriage, a day after moving and I still can't stop marvelling at those molten amber irises and that breath-taking lips.
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Aww, Lloyd and Brad adopted lil Nelson. And just in case you wanted to know, Jay and Zane are happily together and they live with Nya :)
Bye-bye, it's so sad to see this end. I feel like I should make a married life one-shot collection… but I'm only 14 with a single parent XD what do I know about married life.
Maybe…