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@justbelively

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justbelively:

“Blinded by love,” Blake corrected with a smile. “Nope, you’re a good husband,” she laughed, kissing him once more. “Why do you have to say gross things in response to my cute things?” She stuck out her tongue. “The kitty can be both!” She whined. “Come on, baby. Please? Please? Please?”

“Sure, sure,” he chuckled with a nod of his head. “Thank goodness,” he laughed as he kissed her back. “I’m not trying to be gross! Just honest. Logistically,” he said with a shrug. “No, not in our bed. Not even in our bedroom. Our bedroom is off limits to cats.”

"Listen, baby. The cat sleeps with us, or you sleep on the couch," she said with a pout. "Kitties are so cute, come on. Do this... For me? Please?" Blake pleaded, wrapping her arms around him.

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Blake Lively attends the ‘Rei Kawakubo/Comme des Garcons: Art Of The In-Between’ Costume Institute Gala on May 1, 2017.

justbelively:

“Baby, you’re so oblivious,” she giggled, kissing him chastely. “Yes, the rest is all me,” she rolled her eyes. “Thanks to a few squats here and there,” she laughed. “You know what? I wouldn’t mind living life like that,” Blake winked up at him. “No. But the cat can play outside all he or she wants. At night, kitty will cuddle with us.”

“I am not oblivious,” he pouted as she kissed him. “Thank god, I would’ve been upset if I was missing other things,” he shook his head. Zach scrunched up his nose, “But our breath would stink if they were always attached. And we couldn’t eat,” he replied. “But you just said yes when I said outside cat. So that means you’d be okay with the cat being an outside cat. There will be no animal in our bed.”

"Blinded by love," Blake corrected with a smile. "Nope, you're a good husband," she laughed, kissing him once more. "Why do you have to say gross things in response to my cute things?" She stuck out her tongue. "The kitty can be both!" She whined. "Come on, baby. Please? Please? Please?"

#I NEVER NOTICED THIS FML IM SORRY

justbelively:

“I can’t believe I haven’t told you that,” she laughed. “Nope. Everything else is all me. Au natural,” Blake promise with matching wide eyes teasingly. “I want more,” she said with a shrug of her shoulders before nodding with this confident statement. “I always have and always will be, that’s very true. Oh, yes! Please, baby?”

“No, you haven’t. And I never really took notice, I just thought you grew up,” he shrugged. “Good to know,” he nodded his head, “You are sure right?” he asked to double check. “I don’t think I can really give you more. As much as I’d love to, we can’t live with our lips attached to each other,” he told her with a chuckle. “So you are okay with the cat living outside?”

"Baby, you're so oblivious," she giggled, kissing him chastely. "Yes, the rest is all me," she rolled her eyes. "Thanks to a few squats here and there," she laughed. "You know what? I wouldn't mind living life like that," Blake winked up at him. "No. But the cat can play outside all he or she wants. At night, kitty will cuddle with us."

“Yes, I’m serious! But it wasn’t all that cosmetic, mostly medical so I guess that doesn’t really count,” she chuckled. “I’ll frown all I want if it means I get a kiss,” she said happily, smiling goofily at him. “True. I do like the dad bod,” she laughed, running her hands over his chest and core. Blake’s eyes widened before she smirked. “No, the kitty can’t do that. But damn, I’ll be your little sex kitten if that makes having a car better for you. Not that I’m not already your sex kitten,” she teased.

“Well I didn’t know that… did you get anything else done? Please tell me your boobs aren’t fake or something…” he said with wide eyes. “You get kisses all the time. Frowning or smiling or somewhere in between,” he told her. “I have a sexy dad bod,” he smirked at her as she ran her hands over him. “I was going to say… you kind of already are my sex kitten. And you would be without or without getting a cat. It should be an outside farm cat.”

"I can't believe I haven't told you that," she laughed. "Nope. Everything else is all me. Au natural," Blake promise with matching wide eyes teasingly. "I want more," she said with a shrug of her shoulders before nodding with this confident statement. "I always have and always will be, that's very true. Oh, yes! Please, baby?"

"Yes, I'm serious! But it wasn't all that cosmetic, mostly medical so I guess that doesn't really count," she chuckled. "I'll frown all I want if it means I get a kiss," she said happily, smiling goofily at him. "True. I do like the dad bod," she laughed, running her hands over his chest and core. Blake's eyes widened before she smirked. "No, the kitty can't do that. But damn, I'll be your little sex kitten if that makes having a car better for you. Not that I'm not already your sex kitten," she teased.

justbelively:

“Um, hello. It took a lot to be just this confident. Mostly cosmetic procedures,” she laughed, scrunching up her nose. “We don’t need to shop for anything else, babe. Just new swimsuits for the kids and maybe a few shorts,” she listed off from the top of her head. “I know, but they’re just so cute and small and squishy. I want them to be squishy forever,” she sighed. “We should just put Sing on, they’ll all be glued to the TV,” she smirked. “Take back that eyeroll or the only thing I’ll be cuddling is our new kitten.”

“Shut up. You have no had cosmetic procedures. What are you talking about?” he asked her. “Uh huh and I’m sure that list is gonna grow once you go to the store or get in front of a computer,” he teased her. “I know, I want them to be squishy forever too. I don’t think that’s possible though. Unless we feed them a lot…” he joked. “That is true,” he chuckled, nodding his head. “You would not. You love cuddling with me too much. That kitten can’t do things during cuddling that I can.”

"How can you look at pictures of me from high school and younger and not see that my nose is completely different?!" She gasped, had she never told him that? "I'll be good, I promise. I'm really trying," she promised with a frown. "I'll just feed you, you can be my squishy," she giggled, kissing him soundly. Blake walked around the kitchen and loaded all the dishes into the dishwasher before setting up the TV. "Oh yeah? And what can you do while we cuddle?"

justbelively:

“I need that kinda confidence. Rub off on me, please?” She asked with her cheesiest smile. “Right… Duh. I just love shopping,” Blake sighed before laughing at herself. “I don’t want them to grow. I wish they could stay this small forever,” the blonde pouted sadly. “We could… Maybe… Probably put a movie on?” She mumbled her thoughts in response to him. “And kitties, please? I want a little kitty to play with it and so does Stella!”

“I have no fucking idea why you don’t have it,” he told her with disbelief, shaking his head at her. “Well shop for something else then. And remember we are buying a house so don’t go too crazy,” he teased her. “I know, I wish they could too. You know I was always saying that with Riley. I can’t believe how old she is getting. How old they are all getting,” he frown. “We could… I mean, Bryan is playing already. But we got the twins right there,” he chuckled. “Fine,” he rolled his eyes. “You are lucky I love you.”

"Um, hello. It took a lot to be just this confident. Mostly cosmetic procedures," she laughed, scrunching up her nose. "We don't need to shop for anything else, babe. Just new swimsuits for the kids and maybe a few shorts," she listed off from the top of her head. "I know, but they're just so cute and small and squishy. I want them to be squishy forever," she sighed. "We should just put Sing on, they'll all be glued to the TV," she smirked. "Take back that eyeroll or the only thing I'll be cuddling is our new kitten."

Zach Roerig at Entertainment Weekly’s Comic Con Celebration. July 15, 2012.

justbelively:

“Cocky,” Blake singsonged up at him. “Hollywood, Shmollywood. Who cares? It’s you and that’s all that matters, bub,” she smiled. “You’re right, love. I’m gonna order a bunch of stuff tonight,” she said excitedly. “Hmm… We’ve got an hour and a half or so…,” she figured, looking up at the clock. “Oh, why don’t you two go to the Children’s Museum? We have a family pass and there’s a whole load of new exhibits out! A lot of them are interactive and do-it-yourself,” she suggested. Riley and Blake looked at Bryan, then looked at each other with their favourite “Why is Bryan like this?” look that they often gave. “Daisy’s gonna love all the open land, isn’t she? This is just getting better and better.”

“Got that right. Happy being me,” he smiled back at her. “We are almost to summer now, babe. I think you can hold off on buying winter clothes. The kids are growing like weeds, they probably won’t even fit into them by next fall,” he reminded her. Zach groaned, “That’s too long away,” he pouted at her. “That sounds good. Whatever my princess wants to do,” he winked at Riley. When both of the kids he looked back to his wife and nodded his head, “Yeah, she will. Maybe we can get more pigs. And dogs,” he smiled.

"I need that kinda confidence. Rub off on me, please?" She asked with her cheesiest smile. "Right... Duh. I just love shopping," Blake sighed before laughing at herself. "I don't want them to grow. I wish they could stay this small forever," the blonde pouted sadly. "We could... Maybe... Probably put a movie on?" She mumbled her thoughts in response to him. "And kitties, please? I want a little kitty to play with it and so does Stella!"

justbelively:

“I like your style of clothes, thank you very much. You always look sexy,” she smiled. “We have lots of stuff from winter trips, but we’ll definitely have to add to that,” she agreed, making a mental note. “Very true. When the kids take their nap, okay?” Blake smirked. “She has to be tired. Staying up until god knows when reading. We will always support and encourage reading, babe, but you can’t stay up all night, right?” She looked up at Zach. “Man, oh, man. He’s definitely got you to thank for his fashion sense.”

“Oh I know I do,” he smirked. “Just saying, it doesn’t quite fit in with the Hollywood scene,” he shrugged. “Yeah, but we need normally clothes, not just ski clothes,” he agreed that they would go get more. Zach looked for the clock, “How much time do we have?” he asked her. “Love my little book worm. You’ll be taking a nap with the babies, won’t you?” he asked her with a smile, kissing her cheek. “We need a daddy daughter date soon,” he said. “Love the look, big guy,” he said reaching out his hand for a high five as Riley giggled at her brother’s outfit. “Have you let out Daisy today?” he asked Riley, setting her down to go let out her piglet as Bryan went to the playroom.

"Cocky," Blake singsonged up at him. "Hollywood, Shmollywood. Who cares? It's you and that's all that matters, bub," she smiled. "You're right, love. I'm gonna order a bunch of stuff tonight," she said excitedly. "Hmm... We've got an hour and a half or so...," she figured, looking up at the clock. "Oh, why don't you two go to the Children's Museum? We have a family pass and there's a whole load of new exhibits out! A lot of them are interactive and do-it-yourself," she suggested. Riley and Blake looked at Bryan, then looked at each other with their favourite "Why is Bryan like this?" look that they often gave. "Daisy's gonna love all the open land, isn't she? This is just getting better and better."

justbelively:

“I like that. A lot. You’ll fit in better with that big truck of yours,” she teased him. “We can build a big swing for us to sit in at night with a glass of wine,” she mused aloud. “I did, it was confusing at first,” she laughed along with him. “I may just stick to nothing at all,” she whispered quietly, smirking as he pulled away from her. “Let’s get you two cleaned up,” she said excitedly, taking Stella from Zach and kissing her all over, which inevitably made her laugh.

“I definitely will. And my style of clothes,” he chuckled. “That would be cool, we will definitely do that. Although it does get cold up there, way colder than here. So we’ll need to do some winter shopping,” he told her. “Nothing is how I like you. The other stuff never stays on that long anyway,” he laughed. He went over and lifted Riley up and out of her chair, “You alright, princess? You’re quiet this morning,” he told her, looking to the stairs as he heard Bryan coming down, chuckling at his mismatched clothes.

"I like your style of clothes, thank you very much. You always look sexy," she smiled. "We have lots of stuff from winter trips, but we'll definitely have to add to that," she agreed, making a mental note. "Very true. When the kids take their nap, okay?" Blake smirked. "She has to be tired. Staying up until god knows when reading. We will always support and encourage reading, babe, but you can't stay up all night, right?" She looked up at Zach. "Man, oh, man. He's definitely got you to thank for his fashion sense."

justbelively:

“Okay, fair enough. I don’t wanna raise our kids the way I was. Glamorous and fancy all the time. I want normal, even for a little,” she admitted. Blake bursted out laughing. “I totally thought you were talking to me, baby,” she giggled. “I’ll put on some play clothes for you later,” she whispered low enough for just him to hear. “Your mama is gonna be so excited! I can’t wait to tell her!”

“I promise, they’ll be okay raised in the middle of nowhere. We’ve still got a town to go into. We just don’t have to worry about all the hustle and bustle. We can enjoy the peace and quiet and nature for once,” he smiled at her. He laughed, “Oh did you?” he asked raising an eyebrow at her. “You better,” he smirked leaning in and nipping her lip before pulling away to help Stella and Sebastian out of their boosters. “She will be. You’ll have to call her later.

"I like that. A lot. You'll fit in better with that big truck of yours," she teased him. "We can build a big swing for us to sit in at night with a glass of wine," she mused aloud. "I did, it was confusing at first," she laughed along with him. "I may just stick to nothing at all," she whispered quietly, smirking as he pulled away from her. "Let's get you two cleaned up," she said excitedly, taking Stella from Zach and kissing her all over, which inevitably made her laugh.

justbelively:

“Having no one and nothing around,” she wondered. “I mean, being the far apart from the other houses? This is how horror movies start,” she giggled. Blake watched as Zach interacted with their son. “So cute,” she smiled. “At least it’s not spaghetti,” she giggled, nudging Riley who protested with a sassy pout. The blonde quickly stood up and began cleaning up the floor. “I want us all to like it, babe. Maybe we should make a trip out there?”

“Baby, that’s how I grew up. And I’m alive and well, never had any close calls,” he chuckled. “The horror movies got it wrong, cities are much more dangerous. They may hide the bodies back there but they don’t kill em back there,” he smirked at her. “Go change into some play clothes, bub,” he told him, patting him on the back as he ran off to his room. “We can do that.”

"Okay, fair enough. I don't wanna raise our kids the way I was. Glamorous and fancy all the time. I want normal, even for a little," she admitted. Blake bursted out laughing. "I totally thought you were talking to me, baby," she giggled. "I'll put on some play clothes for you later," she whispered low enough for just him to hear. "Your mama is gonna be so excited! I can't wait to tell her!"

justbelively:

“Is that’s safe?” She wondered, looking through the pictures. “Wow, these rooms are incredible. They staged this so well…,” she said, very impressed. “How far is this town from your mama? Not far, right?” She wondered. “There’s a lot of houses listed here. Oh, and look! Look at the backyard in this one. The treehouse is amazing!”

“Is what safe?” he asked her. He watched her look through the pictures, “They are all in the same county, so within a half hour. Not too far,” he confirmed for her. “Pick whichever one you want, baby,” he told her watching as Bryan spilled his drink, he lifted Blake off his lap and set her back down before going to clean up the mess, “What are you doing over here, big guy? You missed your mouth a little,” he teased as he cleaned up the table and then lifted the orange juice filled shirt off their son.

"Having no one and nothing around," she wondered. "I mean, being the far apart from the other houses? This is how horror movies start," she giggled. Blake watched as Zach interacted with their son. "So cute," she smiled. "At least it's not spaghetti," she giggled, nudging Riley who protested with a sassy pout. The blonde quickly stood up and began cleaning up the floor. "I want us all to like it, babe. Maybe we should make a trip out there?"

justbelively:

“I’ll make you some for lunch, baby,” she mumbled, scrolling through the page and leaning back against him. “Okay… I’ll change the settings,” she nodded. “We don’t need a mansion, babe. But I get it,” Blake said, finding a beautiful home and clicking on it. “This is cute. I like the white picket fence. I’ve always wanted one.”

“Sounds good,” he nodded, leaning his chin on her shoulder as he watched the screen change and a list of homes come up. “I like this one, it’s obviously far off the road, a lot of land, can’t see any other houses or neighbors or anything.”

"Is that's safe?" She wondered, looking through the pictures. "Wow, these rooms are incredible. They staged this so well...," she said, very impressed. "How far is this town from your mama? Not far, right?" She wondered. "There's a lot of houses listed here. Oh, and look! Look at the backyard in this one. The treehouse is amazing!"

justbelively:

“Fine. Meanie,” she pouted. “I had eggs. And spinach and tomatoes,” the blonde smiled. Once she had her laptop, Blake walked over to Zach and climbed onto his lap. “I know, baby. But I’m ready for this. For something new and exciting,” she said happily as she pulled up a webpage with houses for sale in Zach’s hometown.

“Mmmm that sounds so good,” he told her as he popped a grape into his mouth, wrapping his arms around her waist as she sat on his lap, his lips pressing against her shoulder. “We’ll have to have an open mind. We may not be able to get in my exact town because the houses are real small. And no matter where we search in the county, the homes are old so there will be some definite redesigning going on.”

"I'll make you some for lunch, baby," she mumbled, scrolling through the page and leaning back against him. "Okay... I'll change the settings," she nodded. "We don't need a mansion, babe. But I get it," Blake said, finding a beautiful home and clicking on it. "This is cute. I like the white picket fence. I've always wanted one."

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