mr-and-mrs-lumis requested this story, some cute fluff about Indi and Dex watching a movie when the poor girl dozes off. Has 2 very minor sexual innuendoes...
An Indi Hartwell/Dexter Lumis fic
NOTE: contains fluff, LOTS of fluff, and a sleeping beauty. Based off of mr-and-mrs-lumis's idea they just pitched to me.
Dexter led Indi into his living room that evening. They were only a few days away from their wedding and they had spent so much time together. Much to Indi's shock, disbelief, and mistrust, Johnny and Candice finally accepted Dexter as one of the family.
"So, what are we watching tonight?" Indi said, looking lovingly into her fiance's eyes.
He gestured for her to sit down with him on the couch. After slipping her black sandals off, she sat down and curled up beside him as he turned on Netflix and chose "Bride of Chucky".
"I've never seen this. I used to keep up with all of the Child's Play movies, but I forgot about the last few."
Dexter raised his eyebrows and smirked as he turned on the movie.
About an hour into the movie, Indi found herself curled up in Dexter's arms, which he absolutely loved, and anticipated even more of once they were married. Once again, Indi felt that familiar exhausted feeling that she always felt when watching movies with him.
"You know Tiffany reminds me of someone I know..." she mumbled, and Dexter looked over at her to see her yawning, then sipping from her can of soda.
He then smirked and pointed to her, as if he was saying Indi was like Tiffany.
"You think so?" Indi said with a giggle.
Dexter nodded and she curled up closer as they got to the scene where Chucky proposed to Tiffany.
"Awwww, he's proposing to her...like I did to you..." she yawned again.
As the movie went to the "sex scene", Dexter's eyes got huge, especially at the thought of their wedding night. Oddly, Indi was quiet.
Looking down, Dexter saw Indi lying in his lap asleep once again. With a smirk, he shook his head and patted her head as he continued to watch.
The movie had ended and he looked down again to see her lying face up with her mouth hanging wide open, his eyes widening at the sight of her. He took her hand up, shook it lightly, and let it go, dropping it.
"Uhhhh...mum, Persia and I will have some shrimp on the barbie, too." she mumbled in her sleep.
Dexter covered his mouth in an attempt to stifle the laugh he so desperately wanted to release.
"Mmmmm...chicken fingers...toss them on the barbie, too, mum." she continued talking.
She turned to her side, her face right against Dexter's belly and she mumbled,"And I thought I was ripped. Oh my God...it's amazin' what the Ab Roller does to ya..."
Dexter just sat there listening to Indi talk in her sleep, greatly resisting the urge to laugh.
"Yep, I'm marrying my man Tuesday night..." those comments made Dexter look down in surprise.
"Gonna marry a stuuuuud muuuuuuffin...then it'll be me and him...in that haunted house there near I-4...mmm-mmm-mmm...just me, Dexter, and the disembodied spirits of the dead...and noooooo moooooore bitching and moaning from Candice and Papa Johnny..."
He patted her head and continued sitting there, listening to her mumble, an amused(for Dexer) expression on his handsome face.
"God, this bed is so warm..." she mumbled, reaching up to "fluff" the pillow, which was actually Dexter's leg, his eyes getting huge at her hand trying to "fluff" his thigh.
"Hmmm...pillow's a little stiff...ugh...I've gotta go to the little girl's room..."
She sat up, rubbing her sleepy green eyes and noticed Dexter staring at her wide-eyed.
"Did I fall asleep again?" she asked and he nodded.
"Aw man, I wanted to see the ending, too."
Dexter smirked and she said,"What?"
He gestured that she was talking in her sleep.
"Again? I didn't start talking about shrimp, chicken fingers, an Ab Roller, and Interstate 4 again, did I?"
He nodded and Indi immediately facepalmed,"This is like the third time I've done this. Why didn't you wake me up, Dexter?"
He patted her head and looked at her, as if he said,"I didn't want to disturb you. You looked comfortable."
Knowing what he was thinking from a mere glance, she said,"Well I don't wanna make your leg go to sleep like last time. You sounded like when you accidentally hit your hand on that fencepost outside Johnny and Candice's place. I swore I heard Johnny laughing. I wouldn't blame you if you wanted to give him the finger."
Standing up, he scooped her in his arms and carried her to his bed, the whole time, Indi was thinking,"Is this it? Are we going to finally do it?"
Placing her at the foot, he pulled back the covers of his bed, then picked her back up and covered her up.
"Awwww, thank you," she said before looking at the spot beside her.
She patted the bed and said,"There's room for one more, Dexter."
With a worried look, he shook his head and pointed to the living room.
He smirked again before kissing her good night.
Curling up in his sheets, she allowed herself to drift to sleep until she sat up again.
"I really have to go!" Indi said, running to the bathroom.
