Hey guys!

Well, sorry for such a small chapter! I realized I needed this piece here in order to the next chapters to make sense! XD

I intent to post the next chapter next week, but because I'll be moving to another city this week, I might forget or don't have time to do it! But know this! I already have 2 more chapters ready! I just have to proof read it!

well, I hope you guys like it! Nice reading! :)

Chapter 8

The sun was starting to set when Farkas and Vilkas had been done with their work. It had taken the two of them one hole day just to clean the place, and another one to fix it.

It had been a while since Nihren and him had enough gold to buy a house, but they didn't had enough to pay for the furnishing, so they had decided to wait more. But Farkas couldn't wait, so he had dragged Vilkas to help and they ended up borrowing some furniture from Jovaskr for a while.

And now it was ready.

Farkas was almost exploding with anxiety to show his work to Nihren, but he knew he couldn't just show it to her like that. No, it needed to be special.

He had to admit the idea hadn't been his. He wasn't a very creative, or romantic man, but he had liked it when his brother had suggested it. So, when he went to get Nihren, he took her by the hand, tied a band around her eyes and took her toward his work.

Opening the front door to Breezehome, he took her inside and removed the band.

Nihren gasped at the sight of their house. Her hands covered her mouth and he was sure there were tears in her eyes. Farkas and Vilkas had spent quite some time there dragging the few furniture they had, in order to make it looks like a proper house, and Farkas was quite proud of his work.

All that had been in Farkas head during the day was how happy his wife would be at seeing their house. The thought of having a place for them, a place where no one would complain about the noise or what they did, was wonderful. Not that Jorvaskr wasn't good, oh no, that place was as much as their house as breezehome now was, but they wouldn't lie, they were going to be much more comfortable away from the others.

Their poor furnished living room had a fireplace, a small table with a bench, one wooden chest and a simple cooking pot. Nihren went inside, taking in the room and gasping at each new detail she found. Everything had been cleaned, not a spider web to be seen, and she could see how comfortable Farkas had tried to make it. She turned and looked at Farkas with wide eyes and a silly smile in her face.

" So, did you liked it?" Farkas wasn't one to gloat, but one didn't have to ask that if the look on her face was telling him right.

Squealing, Nihren jumped to him and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him for a quick kiss. As soon the kiss broke, she was away from him, jumping a few time in the same place, before she went to the living room talking quickly about what else they would buy and where each thing would stay.

She went up stair, still talking, and let out another squeal, followed by giggles, at the sight of their bed. Farkas had finally gotten her a double bed!

She jumped to the bed, enjoying the extra space in it and the softness of the new fur. The bed had been the only new piece of furniture Farkas had bough. He appeared at the door, a silly smile at his face at the sight of his wife.

" So, is that a yes?"

She jumped up from the bed and ran to him, pulling him for close once more.

"Yes! Oh, thank you! This is perfect!"

He pulled her body to his, wrapping her in his arms and kissing her on her forehead.

" I'm glad"

They stayed still for a while, simply enjoying each other warm. Then, Farkas hands moved lower, giving her behind a quick grope, which made Nihren let out a yelp, and pushed her back to the bed, falling in it after her and attacking her neck with kisses, and Nihren couldn't help but brake into giggles.

Well, they had to test their new bed after all!

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