Disclaimer : Castle is not mine.
They reached the Beckett house hold 20 minutes later both out of breath with smiles on their faces.
"What do you say to Netflix and food ?" Castle asked on their way up the stairs with curious eyes following their movements. Castle saw Beckett nod and they continued on their way up the stairs to Beckett's room.
When they got inside the bed was neatly made and everything was tidy. Castle was confused because he swore that it was not this tidy before they left. Beckett must have been doing that mind thing everybody calls creepy but he secretly loves because she goes "My Grandma likes to tidy when she needs to think or she is stressed." Castle nodded his confirmation and made his way to Beckett's laptop in the corner of the room. "You know we really need to catch the person who is sending all these threats before my Grandma starts trying to clean the grass."
Castle turned to look at her over his shoulder and saw her going through her bag, most probably trying to find something more comfortable after the past few days she has had. "You're right but we will figure it out, before your Grandma starts trying to clean the grass."
Castle turned back around with her laptop in hand as she pulled out a pair of sweats and he points towards the door and she shakes her head. For a moment he panics, she doesn't want him to casually sit there whilst she changes does she because he really isn't sure whether he would be able to handle that or not. She smirks at him as she sees his facial expression change from calm and relaxed to panic and slightly aroused, she twirls her finger in a circle indicating for him to turn around and he breaths out a breath he didn't know he was holding, turning around with her laptop clutched tightly to his chest and taking deep calming breaths.
"You can turn around now Rick."
When he turns around she is wearing grey trackie bottoms and a white tank top and is about to pull over her head a grey NYPD hoodie and his breath stops when he sees the smallest amount of pale, creamy skin revealed when she lifts her arms up and her shirt rides up and not to mention her string toned arms which have a slight tan to them compared to the slither of stomach he just saw. He decided at this one moment that he doesn't think he will survive her but that's okay because what a way to go.
"Castle you're staring." She says walking to her bed and hiding the slight blush to her cheeks. She secretly loves it when he stares because when he stares she just feels so pretty and cared for and it gives her this warm fuzzy feeling in her stomach that she just loves and he melts her insides. She sits down on the bed and sees him look to the floor for a few seconds and takes deep breaths and her lips turn up at the corners by just a fraction of a smile but when he looks at her again he sees it and he loves her smile. Her slight subtle smiles, her full teeth showing smiles or the smiles that she gives him just to humor him, he don't care he loves absolutely all of her smiles. He loves all of her.
He looks around for his bag to deciding to get comfortable to but then remembers about her laptop in his arms and passes it to her and watches as she lifts the screen up and looks at him quickly out of the corner of her eye, blushes slightly and then types in her password and he smiles because he already knows what her password is, has known for a while and he loves her just a little bit more because of her password, NikkiandRookforever105, of course she doesn't know he knows and he's glad for it because if she knew she would change it so quickly and he doesn't want that to happen. He just loves it when he sees her fangirl side.
He finds his bag in the corner on a random chair he never noticed and finds the same kind of trackie bottoms Kate is wearing and a black long sleeved shirt and changes not caring that she is still in the room but it thrills him slightly knowing she is there, maybe checking him out maybe not and he can't help but look over his shoulder and notice her blush is a bit deeper and having his answer and grinning to himself. He changes shirts quickly not wanting her to see his scars, he knows she has scars and isn't bothered by them but to him when people see them they often don't find them attractive and that has damaged his self-confidence a bit but he doesn't let it show. His mother knows how insecure he is about them and always tells him 'if they can't accept you for you then they aren't the person for you.' and he has kept that piece of information for so long.
He turns around and sits on the bed next to her and he sees her slight frown and the way she bites her thumb nail when she is trying to pick a film he would like to and he thinks its adorable. If he was being honest with himself he doesn't think there is anything she does that he doesn't like. He sees her hesitate at the line which has The amazing spider-man on and he knows which film she is looking at and reaches over and clicks on it and he sees her smile before looking at him with a straight face and a raised eyebrow. But they're close now, like if you lean in an inch my lips will be touching your lips. Both of them freeze and he sees her eye flicker to his lips for just a second and he sees that blush again and he knows she is thinking the same as him. He feels her delicate breath on his lips and he knows he is done for because if she doesn't kiss him, he will kiss her. He sees her slowly moving in like in the movies when its so slow and all you want to do is be like 'just kiss already'. She closes her eyes and so does he they feel their top lips touching and then...