hello hello💕, could you do one of andrew garfield x actress or model (your choice) !reader, they had a baby girl and said her first word. and they both got excited and proud and started celebrating like little kids and the baby is like 🤨 “tf?” looking at them
idk I think is funny😭
First Word || Andrew Garfield
Andrew Garfield x Wife!Actress!Fem!reader
Summary: Andrew comes home early from one of his movie shoots and to both your and his surprise your daughter ends up saying her first word...
TW: Fluff, Mention of Children/Babies, Kissing
Word Count: 1,175
A/N: This was such a cute fluffy one to write! I’m still getting used to writing RPF of Andrew specifically since I haven’t seen many interviews with him yet so some of this might be a bit freeform and its kinda short so sorry for that as well! Thanks for requesting Anon and hope you enjoy! ALSO LOL I'm dead this was literally the only GIF I could find since none of the gifs I have saved from Tumblr want to upload or work so enjoy fluffy sunflower Andrew!
You glanced over at your beautiful daughter who was currently making a complete mess of your bed as she pushed and pulled the covers, grabbing her teething toys and throwing them about. You just continued to admire and smile at the beautiful creation you and your husband were able to make together, you didn't think it could be done but here you were a year later. It was crazy to think that one year had flew by so fast after having to give up acting so that you could focus on starting a family.
You continued to fold clothes and organize your bedroom while watching her play around and drooling all over the place but at this point, it couldn't be helped.
"Who is my precious little drool monster?" You cooed at her from afar as you slipped a shirt into the dresser drawer.
"You are! You are my lovely honey bee!" Your finger pointing at her and in return she gave you a big toothless smile while she mumbled gibberish at you.
Before you could keep showering your daughter in compliments Andrew entered the room with a bouquet of roses in hand and you immediately smiled as he playfully waltz and skipped his way over to you.
"Hmmm, let me guess, these are for me?" You grabbed the roses while he handed them to you.
"Of course, they are darling but make sure you play nice and share." He said pointing over to your daughter and you giggled at the thought while he leaned in closer to you.
"Aren't you forgetting something?" You asked playfully tapping the bouquet against his chest.
"Oh, of course, how could I ever forget?!" He exclaimed in an exaggerated and dramatic voice as his hand landed on your waist drawing you close and his lips touching yours, a small kiss to greet you hello.
"Mmm...much better, hello to you too hubby," You said with a small giggle as you looked into his eyes pulling away from the kiss.
"I thought you weren't supposed to be home till six?" You questioned while holding the roses close to your chest while Andrew nuzzled his nose against yours. He quickly pulled away and jumped back to a playful tone while looking at his beautiful daughter who was staring him down.
"Filming ended early today and plus I wanted to come home as fast as I could to see my little honey bee." He said approaching the bed and starting to coo at her. He made the cutest faces at your daughter and she just giggled at her father who was completely and utterly in love with her.
"Hmm...and what about honey bee's mama? I would hope she gets some love too no?" You said with a small pout as you walked over to his side and you both were now kneeling down by the bedside while your daughter faced the both of you. She frantically was grabbing toys, throwing them and chewing the living hell out of them.
"I mean obviously you do too my darling. No need to get all jealous now." He said with a chuckle while his hand reached out to your daughter and she grabbed his fingers pulling and pushing them. She was almost about to start using them as a teething toy if Andrew wasn't careful enough.
"Hey, hey now! Daddy's fingers are not a toy, please be careful my little bee." He said in a calm tone as you just giggled alongside the two, watching how gentle he was with the baby meant the world to you and you could tell he loved being a father just by the smile on his face every day when he saw her.
Your daughter in response pulled his fingers even harder and furrowed her little eyebrows and she started to ramble in gibberish once more but in protest as he tried to pull his hand away from her mouth.
"D-d-da..." She started to stutter and both you and Andrew looked at each other in confusion.
"Oh. My. God. Y/N get your phone, I think she is going to say her first word!" He said excitedly and you were smiling with joy running across the room to grab your phone and start recording the moment.
"Go on my love. D-d-da-da!" He tried to help her along in saying the whole word but she still stuttered and struggled, her little lungs breathing in so much air to say one word.
"You can do it bee! Just keep on going!" You encouraged while you held the camera up.
"D-d-d-da-da..." Her lips paused for a second while her lips moved, the word was on the verge of coming out.
"Dada!" Finally, she said her first word and both you and Andrew looked at each other in utter excitement being able to witness the special moment, completely overjoyed.
"I can't believe it darling! She really said Dada!" Andrew exclaimed as he faced you and you dropped your phone to the ground being swept off your feet and lifted up while he spun you around hugging you close.
"Yeah, she really did! Our baby did it!" You said repeating it over and over like a broken record as Andrew held you up in his arms and the two of you were looking at each other celebrating. A little dorky dance together even started to happen, so entertained in celebrating that your daughter was still sitting on the bed witnessing her goofy parents look like complete fools.
You had caught a glimpse of your daughter's face from afar in the middle of your celebration and you broke into a burst of contagious laughter that even Andrew couldn't help himself and he started to look in the direction you were. He saw the funny face your daughter was making at you both, a loud chuckle coming from him. Her eyebrows were furrowed, raised and her eyes were squinted while her lips were in a completely straight line, her face serious and confused at the whole ordeal.
"Y/N is our daughter actually giving us sass right now?" He asked you while the two of you looked at your beautiful bundle of joy and you just couldn't help but smile at the funny expression.
"She probably thinks we are two crazy people." You said motioning to your head with your pointer finger.
"Two crazy people who fell in love and made the most beautiful thing on this earth." He said right back as he turned towards you and looked at your daughter, smiling before kissing your lips quickly and hugging you.
"You're definitely not wrong their honey." You say before nuzzling your nose with his and before you could kiss him again crying and screaming sounds started to fill the room.
"Duty calls..." You sighed pulling away from your husband and chuckling a bit trying to put on a smile as you picked up her up and held her in your arms, her head cuddling up against your shoulder and immediately she calmed down.
"Looks like someone was just jealous and wanted in on the hugging party," Andrew said with a laugh as he opened his arms wider to hug the both of you together as one big and happy family.
Give me a headcanon (please) for A Lord and A Lady: Peter and Bluebell finding out she's pregnant for the first time.
OH SNAP ANON!
Warnings: mentions of pregnancy
He knew it before his Bluebell did.
Peter had noticed all of the signs; how tender her breasts were when he’d swirl his tongue along her nipples, how she absolutely could not stand the smell of frying meats or how she would wake up sick, thinking she had consumed far too much champagne the night before.
Lord Peter kept a watchful eye on his bride, making sure to be with her during practically every moment as he was fearful of what could potentially come after how he had lost Gwendolyn.
One day while Peter had gone to fetch her a bouquet of fresh flowers from their greenhouse gardens the Duchess fainted, a doctor arriving almost immediately to check her vital signs.
Peter ran home as soon as he had been alerted, busting through the doors of he and Bluebell’s bed chambers, out of breath as he rushes to her side - his love now bedridden as the doctor checks her heartbeat.
The doctor pauses, looking towards Peter before adjusting his instrument towards the Duchess’ abdomen, his eyes widening before he sits up.
“You are with child,” he breathes, looking at the couple. “The Duchess is expecting.”
He knew it.
Peter knew it.
Peter’s palm caressed his Bluebell’s belly, sweetly gazing down where she laid, “We’re going to have a baby.”
“I’m going to have your baby,” she smiles as a tear rolls down her cheek.
Peter’s smile drops as his thoughts race, still tormented by the loss of his Gwendolyn. He turns to the doctor, “She’s healthy?- They are healthy?”
The doctor nods, “All the Duchess needed was simply some sugar. Her and the babe are healthy.”
Peter swallows as he protectively covers his bride’s stomach before he lets out an exhale, “Thank you, doctor.”
The Duchess looks up towards Peter, smiling ear to ear as she says, “Your baby is in my belly, Pete. That is lunacy, is it not? Should we be allowed to be parents? We simply cannot be old enough to be with child.”
Peter smiles, his eyes full of admiration as he whispers - “I suppose our days of playing house will be put to good use soon.” He rubs her belly, planting a kiss on her cheek before whispering “Our baby is in here.”
The Luxury Bar and Jazz Club, owned by Andrew Garfield and Ben Barnes. The two owners can be seen regularly each night, whether that be behind the bar or up on stage.
i like to think that professor!andrew’s students didn’t understand why he wrote all the time on his little journal but it’s love notes (and quite 18+ notes) about his student 😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫 i’m going insane i want him NOW
imagine a student that’s NOT you comes so close to finding the journal notes and he’d even have little sketches so they’d know it’s of you. you best believe that student wouldn’t be in your class anymore…
omg i just saw what you write for Andrew and I SCREAMED.
please one of Andrew Garfield x Actress!Reader that she wins an award for her acting in some series or movie and she is also with her pregnant belly. she's giving her thanks while she's on the stage (or whatever that thing is called) and Andrew just smiling and adoring her for how cute she is in his eyes.
Dream Come True || Andrew Garfield
Andrew Garfield x Wife!Actress!Pregnant!Fem!reader
Summary: It was finally time to find out who was the winner of the Oscar for Best Actress in a Leading Role and next thing you know you are on stage giving a thank you speech...
TW: Fluff, Crying (Happy tears!), Mention of Pregnancy, Kissing, Award Show, Actor/Actress AU, Sappy Thank You Speeches
Word Count: 1,610
A/N: Y/FM = Your Favorite Movie
This was such a fun one to write especially since I tried my best to make a very convincing and nice thank you speech. I was trying to follow along to a speech that Emma Stone actually gave in 2017 when she won the award but it was a bit too long so I tried to make it as realistic yet heartfelt as possible. Also I decided to let the reader pick what movie they are winning an award for so hopefully that part seems more fun/inclusive. Thank you so much Anon for the request and hope you enjoy it!
Your fingers were drumming nervously against your belly, you were sure the baby could probably even feel how anxious you were. You looked to your right, your husband Andrew holding your hand in his, fingers intertwined, his hand giving yours a squeeze of reassurance while you waited for your nominated category to be called.
Ever since you were a little girl acting was all you ever wanted to do in life and by some miracle, luck, and maybe a few good talent agency managers along the way you were able to get up to this level of acting, Oscar-nominated. When you had gotten the call that you were nominated for "Best Actress in a Leading Role" you were already over the moon with the news as it is. It was truly such good news to hear especially since after taking leave to focus more on having a smooth pregnancy you had fallen into a bit of a slump not being able to go to work every day or be on set. You missed all the action but you would always remind yourself that finally getting to have a baby with your husband was more important than your career and thankfully you were finally getting recognized for the hard work you have been putting in all these years.
Andrew took notice of how sweaty your palm seemed to become in his as you were lost in thought staring at the award stage, seeing backstage crew members run back and forth while they were setting up for the next award to be given as commercial break seemed to still be rolling for the people at home.
"Is everything ok darling?" He asked turning towards you while he slowly lifted your hand to his lips and placed a soft kiss on your skin.
"Yeah...everything is fine just nerves you know." You shifted anxiously in your beautiful long glittery beige dress and your leg seemed to start bouncing at how much anticipation you were in.
"You're the best actress I've ever known and no matter what an award won't change that. You're so talented and I just know you will win it." He gave you a small smile as he looked at you with those soft brown doe eyes of his and you took your free hand and cupped the side of his face, stroking his cheek as you looked into his eyes.
"I can't believe I got so lucky to have the world's best husband, you spoil me in compliments too often my love." You said with a small chuckle.
"I would argue that and say on the contrary. I don't spoil you enough and I will definitely be spoiling our little one very soon with all the love I have to give." His free hand softy touched your belly, feeling the baby kick and he couldn't help but have the biggest smile on his face. He was truly so happy to finally be a father.
"You truly are the best, I love you so much." You declared while you leaned over in your chair pressing your lips to his, giving him a quick kiss as the music started to play and the lights dimmed.
"I love you too." He savored the kiss the most he could before slowly pulling away and making sure he was still holding your hand as the next announcers walked up onto the stage.
You quickly turned your attention to the stage and listened carefully as the announcers spoke.
"Welcome back everyone!" Both announcers had said in unison into the mic as they stood next to each other by the podium.
"Next up we want to honor the most talented women in the industry of film. Actresses that have brought to life some of this year's outstanding characters." The first announcer had said into the mic as he passed it to the woman next to him.
"Tonight's nominees for best actress in a leading role are..." The second announcer pointed towards the big screen as scenes from the movie you had starred in were playing when your name had been mentioned among the many others.
JESSICA CHASTAIN
The Eyes of Tammy Faye
Y/N
Y/FM
OLIVIA COLMAN
The Lost Daughter
PENÉLOPE CRUZ
Parallel Mothers
KRISTEN STEWART
Spencer
"And the Oscar goes to..." The first announcer paused while he had opened the red envelope and you were practically staring at the stage, you closed your eyes and were holding your breath.
"Y/N in Y/FM!" Both announcers had said at the same time.
You had finally let yourself breathe and you immediately popped out of your seat the fastest you could and immediately Andrew was already wrapping his arms around you as he stood up, hugging you closely and kissing your lips quickly. You kept just nodding your head in happiness, the feeling of excitement not quite hitting you yet that you really won.
"You did it darling! Now go on up there." He encouraged you to make your way down the aisle and carefully you lifted your dress and took long strides to the stage trying to play it cool even though you could already feel the tears welling up in the corner of your eyes.
While you walked up to the mic, you saw both announcers holding the golden Oscar in their hands as they handed it to you. Your hands shakily grabbing the heavy weight of the award and you quickly said your thank you's to them both as they moved out of your way. You tried to compose yourself for the speech of a lifetime while you stood at the mic, staring into the crowd of faces. You hadn't rehearsed nor did you have any idea what to say at all so you tried your best to speak from the heart, your eyes tried to focus on Andrew knowing that he was the only thing that could calm you down.
"Wow...I-I don't know where to even begin! I'm just so thankful to everyone who made this a reality for me. Funny enough as a little girl it was my dream to be up on the stage winning an award just like all the actresses on TV that I admired. Well, my dream really has come true after all these years of pouring blood, sweat, and tears into my passion. I want to thank everyone in this film project who had faith in casting me for the role, being able to be a part of such an amazing project really made me realize why I choose to begin acting in the first place. I want to still congratulate all the other nominees and to all of you women you are such amazing actresses with so much talent, it's always an honor being able to know and work with you all. I want to, especially thank my parents, my siblings, and..." You took a moment to pause, your voice already starting to choke up but you tried your best to remain clear, your free hand laying on top of your bump.
"Lastly to Andrew, my husband. He has been my rock and support system throughout my whole career and I wouldn't have been able to do this without him. I love you so much and I can't wait to start a new journey with you very soon. Thank you and goodnight everyone!" You were in tears now at this point, your vision blurry that you could barely even see into the crowd anymore.
You were completely overjoyed and this feeling was something you had been longing for. You tried to hold your trophy in one hand, your other was quickly trying to wipe tears and hopefully not screwing up the makeup on your face. Both announcers had looped their arms with yours, ushering you off backstage while you tried to compose yourself. You held the Oscar close to your chest, gripping it tightly as if you were afraid it would be taken away but your headshot up when you heard your name called.
"Y/N!" You were grinning ear to ear when you saw that Andrew was running towards you, his arms wide open for you to fall right into them.
"I can't believe it! I actually won..." You had made yourself comfortable in his embrace, his arms wrapping around and pulling you close, your head burying into his chest while your tears were being wiped on his tuxedo.
"I knew you were going to win, I had no doubts about it." He softly whispered into your ear, one hand cradling your head close while the other soothingly rubbed at your back.
"Thank you, thank you for always believing in me..." You whispered as you pulled your head away from his chest and looked up into his eyes, his hands cupping the side of your face as he admired all your features even in the dim lights backstage.
"Of course, I will always be your number one supporter darling," His smile was soft and sweet while he touched his lips to your forehead and kissed it.
"I think a celebration is in order once we get back home. I can finally pop open that champagne from France we bought a while back." He suggested with a small smirk on his face.
"Certainly, except you better hold the champagne for me, I'll be celebrating with water." You said with a laugh and Andrew just shook his head as a chuckle came from his lips.
"I'll make sure to toast twice for ya then." His hand had quickly rubbed at the top of your baby bump and you looked up at him smiling when you felt the baby kick.
With a small giggle coming from how funny your husband could be at times he quickly grabbed your hand and started to lead you back to your seats in the crowd. As you clutched your Oscar in hand, you looked down at the shiny gold trophy, finally you could happily say all your dreams really had come true.
Prompt: This was a special request from my best friend who was too shy to ask but I decided that I wanted to make her wish come true for her birthday since she has been recently thirsting for Andrew so I came to deliver her some fluffy spice of her mans along with some clearly obvious song references to Green Green Dress
Summary: Your getting ready for your one year anniversary with your boyfriend Andrew but he gets easily distracted by your green dress and one thing leads to another soon after...
TW: Fluff, Semi Smut, Established Relationship, Kissing/Making Out, Suggestive Adult Language/Allusion to having Sex, Playful Banter, Aftercare/Cuddles, Semi-Nudity
Word Count: 2,053
A/N: I had a lot of fun trying to fit in as many references to the lyrics in the song and over all I hope you enjoy it (you know who you are)! Happy bday and I hope its good enough for my poopy 2am writing attempt to make a quick little fic to quench your thirst.
You twirled around once more as you looked into the mirror admiring the deep green velvet dress that wrapped your body. It truly was such a lovely dress as the velvet seemed to hug your body in all the right places. The twenty buttons on the back that seemed to go straight down your spine were all perfectly aligned. The straps made it possible for the dress to well...carry the weight of your heavy chest. Your hands smoothed over the parts that seemed to fold just slightly, you wanted to look perfect for your date tonight. You had been texting back and forth with Andrew ever since he paid for your Starbucks coffee because you had foolishly forgotten your wallet that day and you desperately needed a coffee to get through the workday. Smiling at the thought as you remembered how you first met him and you glanced over at your alarm clock seeing that it was almost eight o’ clock. You certainly didn't want to be late and not for this date since today was a particularly special day, it was your one-year anniversary with him.
You leaned in close to the mirror ruffling up the waves in your hair and smiling to show your teeth to make sure there was no lipstick or food in them. Once satisfied with how you looked, you shimmied your way to get your high heels, and bending down slightly you slipped them onto each foot.
The doorbell rang exactly as the clock had struck eight and you smiled to yourself knowing Andrew was a stickler for being extremely punctual and on time literally everywhere he went. The man even got cranky if you both were one minute late, so once the both of you started dating you had to clean up your time management act. You rush over to the door spinning in the process and grabbing your clutch, your hand landing on the doorknob and you swing the door open. You are greeted by your boyfriend hiding his face behind a dozen roses and once he sees you he peeks his head out from the side and you could have sworn his jaw must have dropped just by how drop-dead gorgeous you looked.
"So what do you think?" Your brow raises as he looks starstruck and he looks as if he is frozen or maybe malfunctioning even.
"Oh man, what that green dress does to me," He says the words feeling so natural falling from his lips. He takes the liberty to step inside your apartment and he finally hands over the roses to you with a smile.
"Seriously though, I could just unwrap you right now. You look amazing." He says with a smile as you take the roses and hold them close to your chest.
"Why thank you babe. You don't look too shabby yourself," You give him a cheeky wink while you eye him up and down looking at how fitted his suit looked on him, it was also hugging him in all the right places just like your dress was.
"Let me put these in water real quick and then we will leave for our reservation." You say making your way to the kitchen to grab a vase and fill it with water.
The way you were bending down to grab the vase the dress pushing and pulling across your body it was clear that Andrew wasn't really able to hold back when he could see your silhouette from behind. His eyes counted all twenty buttons and how he wanted to slowly undo each one on you right now, leaving you completely exposed.
"Ah yeah, that's fine babe...," He almost stuttered, his voice trailing off as his eyes wandered over your body and followed your every move as you ripped open the plastic film around the roses and separated them as you dropped each one into the vase.
"Take your sweet time..." His neck even cocking to the side trying to get the best view of you from behind, he bit his lip trying to hold in all the thoughts running through his mind.
As you were oblivious to what he was thinking from across the room you kept carrying on the conversation like normal while looking and smelling each rose dropping them one by one in the vase.
"You know I was thinking after dinner maybe we can take a walk by the pier? You know how much I love it there and it reminds me of the times we used to just sit and talk by the beach. You remember?" You ask turning your neck to the side to talk to him over your shoulder.
"Mhmm yeah...of course I remember babe. Hey um, can I crack a window open? I need some fresh air like now." Making his way to one of the apartment windows he quickly fumbled to slide the window open as he feels like he is running out of breath just from looking at you like that.
"Yeah sure. Babe, are you not feeling well?" You ask with concern in your voice finishing as you put the last rose in and you grab the vase and walk it over to the dining table, setting it right in the middle. Your head looked up at him and he was already loosening up his tie and you could almost hear how hard he swallowed, his adam’s apple bobbing up and down.
"Oh it's nothing, I'm fine. Are you ready to go, love?" His leg shook impatiently while his fingers seemed to fidget.
"Hmm, are you sure you're fine? Let me see-" You had walked over to him and attempted to press the back of your hand to his forehead to check his temperature but he grabbed your wrist and pulled you closer instead, your body pressing against his.
"No need to check at all, It just felt a little bit hot in here. Don't ya think?" His words rushed while he questioned you, his hands holding you from moving too much and blocking your only way to walk out of his arms. Clearly, something was wrong and you were going to find out before you left the apartment.
"Andrew, for god sake you’re acting weird! What is wrong? Just tell me what you’re thinking babe." You ask looking up at him as you could feel his eyes on you and you knew that glare from anywhere.
"I-I-," He stuttered and paused for a moment looking at you once more, his gaze went back to focus on your dress.
"I'm sorry Y/N, it's the green dress..." He shamelessly admitted under his breath, whispering it almost and your brows furrowed in confusion while you steeped back and away from him, your hand on your hip.
"And what exactly is wrong with the dress Andrew? I thought you said I looked amazing?" Your tone of voice was clearly in utter shock yet confusion that something could be wrong with your dress when you carefully had picked it hoping he would really like it. Was it ugly and he just didn't want to tell you?
"Yes exactly! You look so amazing that I'm actually just shamelessly turned on right now! I literally forgot what was on my mind because I couldn't stop staring and I want to unbutton every single button on your dress, strip it off your body, and get in between your thighs to do god knows what else to you." His voice rose in volume with every confession of the ideas he had to do with your body, you didn't want to admit it but now that you knew what he was thinking, you started to become flushed, your face turning red at the thought.
"Oh...so that's what the green dress does to you?" You question doing a slow spin for him as your hands caressed your body seducing and enticing him all at once. Your fingers pass over your curves and squeeze them through the fabric of your dress.
His eyes were wandering again except this time he acted on instinct walking over to you without hesitation and his hands quickly found their way to grip your waist. He immediately pulled you closer in one swift movement and you fell right into his arms, your hands finding the nape of his neck and your fingers raking themselves through his hair. Your breath hitched at how fast he moved his one hand to cup your cheek and bring you into a passionate kiss. The way his lips moved against yours it was clear that this man was hungry and it wasn't for food, it was for you. Your lips were locked with his, tounges pushing and pulling against each other as a small moan had slipped out of your mouth the more he kept pulling you in. Running out of breath you pull away slowly, biting your bottom lip as his forehead leaned against yours.
"You thinking what I'm thinking?" You say in between heavy breaths your hands made their way back to his chest, resting there as you needed a minute to recollect yourself.
"Cancel the dinner. We are ordering take-out." He said without a hitch at all, almost as if it was a command.
"Now how about you show me what you were talking about when you said you wanted to be in between my thighs." A small smirk grew on your face as he just crashed his lips back into yours.
His hands slid down to your waist once again as his fingers embedded themselves in the velvet of your dress and he slowly but surely hiked up the fabric just enough for his hands to wander underneath. A gasp had escaped your lips in between sloppy kisses you felt his hands squeeze your ass as if signaling for you to jump up and you certainly did what you were told. Without breaking the kiss what so ever you looped your arms around his neck as you jumped up to wrap your legs around his waist and he walked the both of you in the direction to your bedroom.
A couple of hours later...
You peek over the edge of the bed, your body naked and rolling around in the fabric of your sheets smiling at the now discarded green dress that laid on the floor. Who knew what the power of a green dress had on your boyfriend.
"Well, clearly by the looks of it I need to start buying more green dresses if this is how it's going to go every time I wear one." You say rolling over to look at your boyfriend who had the worst case of bedhead but still with that goofy little smile of his on his face.
"What can I say? The green dress just sparked something in me," A smug smirk on his face as his hand cupped your cheek, stroking it with his thumb as he looked you in the eyes and was just admiring your beauty.
"You really did look absolutely stunning, love." His smirk turned into a smile as his hand had met yours and his fingers intertwined with yours.
"You also looked very dashing, I will admit that."
"Happy one year my love and I hope for many more to come." His lips kiss the back of your hand gently and he peppers kiss all the way up your arm, pulling you slowly closer to his side of the bed as his nose seemed to nuzzle into your neck kissing softly the sensitive spot of skin that he had left his mark on early.
Your hand cradled his head closer to you as he seemed to be nestling into your side and holding you close as the both of you cuddled in bed together patiently waiting for Chinese take-out to arrive at your door. Your fingers slowly traced patterns into his scalp as he lifted his head up slowly from your neck and his nose nuzzling and touching yours as his face came closer to yours.
"Happy one year babe and I also hope for many more years to come and maybe a few more green dresses along the way." You say with a chuckle as the both of you laughed at the thought and your lips had found his, slowly and tenderly kissing him as you wanted to enjoy every single moment with him and you hoped for many more just like this in the near future.
