#cnco fluff

[cncoluvbot]

new cnco writing blog

hi, all! welcome to cncoluvbot — a new cnco writing blog! feel free to send in any and all requests pertaining to the guys. i accept all ideas from smut to fluff and everything in between, so be as creative as you’d like (and maybe send in some au requests). even if it’s just something small like “how do you think the boys would be in xyz situation” i would be happy to oblige (:

[stressedkitkatttt]

Boys Confessing Their Feelings

Hello again. Had this in my drafts for 2 years and I finally finished it. I wanted it to be longer but I figured short and sweet was the way to go...

Request: Headcanon on the boys asking a girl to be their girlfriend.

Word Count: 547

Warnings: None, its soft and sweet :)

A/N: These are just my opinions yada yada, you know the drill and all pictures were taken from their twitters(so credits to them... duh). I know it says girl but I tried to make it so anyone could insert themselves into it if they wanted to.

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✫ He's confident asf. I think around someone he likes, he's extra playful, flirty, goofy, loving to get close to them - slinging an arm around them and always trying to get them to laugh and do things with him.

✫ I think he would be a little nervous when he feels its time to actually confess his feelings, his anxiety at its highest point as he waits for a reply, but if she replies with yes, he'd breathe out a huge sigh of relief and have a big grin on his face, maybe pulling them into an embrace. I also see him confessing somewhere quiet, not too crowded.

✬ Okay Mr. Macho man, I could see him also acting playful and flirty. I see him wanting to be around them more and more, and with a group of people, he wants to be next to them and make conversation whenever he can. For sure they would be best friends for a long while and know almost everything about each other since both are open towards each other.

✬ I think he'd be nervous, but doing his best to cover that up. Might stutter a bit when the words start to come out before he catches himself and reiterates his feelings with a steady voice. I also see him being the sincerest. Not saying the other guys aren't sincere, but Richard gives off that vibe of "if he says something like this, he really means it."

✵ Zabdiel has mentioned before that he gets nervous around someone he likes, so going off of that information, I think he would be most nervous during the build-up, and waiting for the answer, his mind racing at the thought of trying to find the right place and time as well as the thought of rejection.

✵ I see him confessing it somewhere private. He wants it to be one-on-one, with no distractions, just clear-cut. I'm thinking maybe he hung out with them all day and they just shoot the shit before he finally confesses his feelings. When they say yes, he has a big grin on his face and I see him pulling them in for a long kiss.

❂ For sure would want to spend the day with them, putting everything aside. I see him asking for some advice and of course, the guys would be by his side in case things didn't go as planned. I see him buying and giving little gifts. I think his behavior would be the most obvious to everyone that he likes someone. If anyone asked one of the boys, they would definitely be blunt about it unless Erick told them not to, or at the very least strongly hint at it.

❂ I kind of imagine him being quiet when he feels ready to confess. Like if he's in conversation, he'll be quiet and his heart will be racing as he looks around with a slightly worried look. I think he'd whisper it, his cheeks flush, and he turns away. Definitely quiet enough for the need to have him repeat. He says it louder this time. Since I think it would be obvious when he likes someone, everyone will just know, and that will lead to a happy reaction from both parties.

[anninhiliation]

Three Little Words (Fluffy)

Masterlist

Disclaimer: THIS IS MY OWN PERSONAL WRITING. You do not have the right or consent to copy my work and claim it as your own. You do not have the right to even copy my work. I can and will publicly shame you. Changing the boy is still plagiarism. Write your own work. Don’t test me or karma. Don’t be a useless leech.

 Laying down on the cold tile floor tangled up with Chris you couldn’t stop laughing. The alcohol in your veins making everything funny and your body feeling like air. You can’t really draw the line from where your little made up drinking game turned into asking silly random questions while laying on the kitchen floor. But either way it was fun.

“O-Okay so when you’re 70 will you still be touring and singing?” You smiled as you resting your face in the crook of his neck.

  His cinnamon scent danced around your senses and practically lulled you to sleep by how comforting it was. The crook of his neck was warm and soft creating a balanced contrast from the cold tile floor. His hand stopped drawing random shapes on your lower back. Chris scrunched his face up as he seriously thought about where he would be in so many years.

 “I don’t know nena” he admits “that depends on where we are at 70. Cuantos años los nietos son and how close they are to us.”

 Your heart flutters at his words. Where we are at 70. The grandkids. He sees his future with you. He wants you around for a long time.

 Chris squirms a bit to reach for the glass bottle of tequila. Feeling his neck move as he sips the clear liquid.

 “What about you hermosa? What will you be doing at 70?” He finally asks, pulling you away from your thoughts.

 “Definitely retired” you sigh contently smiling into him “maybe we live in a big house with a lot of land somewhere quiet to host the grand babies. And maybe we have a golden retriever or something for the grandkids.”

 You smile into him picturing the two of you older, in the house you pictured in your head. It was a fantasy you were craving more and more. Three little words pressing against your lips, dying to just escape. Three little words neither one of you have yet said to the other. But three little words the two of you obviously feel. It could be the liquid courage; it could be how soft you feel for this man right now. But before you can help yourself, those three little words escape your lips.

 “I love you”

[daebakinc]

Building Up an Appetite

Group: CNCO Pairing: Christopher x Reader Genre: Fluff, Romance Word Count: 1.7K Summary: What happens when you ignore a needy puppy who wants attention.

You were very aware of his hand resting on your inner thigh. You lay on the bed reading, your legs tented. Christopher had come in and stretched out by your feet. Up until now he was behaving. You felt him move his hand lower on your thigh and push at your shorts.

“Quit it,” you swatted at him.

Christopher giggled and took his phone out, seeming to leave you alone. A few minutes later his hand was back on your thigh.

You glared at him over the top of your book. He was pretending to be interested in his phone, but from the smirk on his face you knew he was intentionally being a little butt nugget.

“Move your hand or I’m going to smack you.”

He lifted his gaze to you. “Promise?” His smirk was bigger.

You kicked at him. “Go away and let me read.” You lifted your book again, which was your mistake.

He rested his palm right over your crotch.

You didn’t move the book but couldn’t exactly concentrate on the page either. “Christopher,” you growled in warning.

He giggled more, but his hand didn’t move at all.

His teeth lightly nipped at your inner thigh causing your book to fall from your hands and you to gasp. Your face flushed instantly and you could see him chuckling more as he licked at the spot. Your grabbed a pillow and threw it.

Christopher’s laughter filled the room as he rolled off the bed.

You tossed another pillow in his direction. “Stop being a little jerk! Go play your video games!” You picked up a stuffed animal from the bed and also threw it for good measure then scowled at him until he walked out of the room, still snickering.

You put your hands to your cheeks until you could feel the blood leave them. You glanced at the door to make sure he wasn’t lurking before picking up your book and trying to find the page you were on.

His giggling ruined any shot of surprising you and you saw him running toward you.

Christopher screamed and leapt onto the bed while you shrieked and hid under your book. Both of you were giggling now as he was tickling you without mercy. You tried hitting him with your book but he moved out of the way and it flew off the bed. He tickled at your hips and as you tried to grab at his hands he moved them up your sides. 

Your giggling was just as loud as his. You squirmed and attempted to get out of his grasp. Unfortunately for you, he had you pinned between his legs and knew all of your sensitive and ticklish spots. 

It was getting hard to breathe as you kept laughing and wrestling with his hands. In a quick moment of brilliance you pushed at his chest, which he wasn’t expecting. He lost balance and had to sit up to right himself.

“What do you want?” you whined at him, taking quick breaths. You held your hands out in front of you to block anymore attacks he might make.

He smiled at you, his chest moving just as fast while trying to regain the air in his lungs. His hands were out following the movement of your own. “I want you to love me.”

You scoffed at him, batting at one of his hands that was coming too close to your ticklish side. “I do love you. Now leave me be so I can read in peace.”

His smile grew. “Sí, but I want you to love me right now. Préstame atención.”

“You’re worse than a cat.”

“Eso es porque soy un cachorro,” he giggled again.

Before you could make another snide remark, he grabbed both your hands and pinned them above your head.

“Chris,” you cried in panic. You couldn’t handle it if he began tickling you again.

“Shhh.” He bent down and placed a kiss on your forehead. His lips lingered for several seconds. They felt so soft.  He lifted slightly and whispered to you, “Close your eyes.”

You did as you were told, feeling calmer after his first kiss.

He moved his lips over your right eyelid, kissing it the same length as he did your forehead. He then did the same to the left eyelid. This pattern followed to your right cheek, then left, chin, right side of your neck, throat, left side.

The warm spicy, woody scent of his cologne filled your nose. You felt your heart beating faster.

You didn’t mean to whimper, and you especially didn’t mean for him to hear it, but he did and chuckled once again. “You still want to read your book?” he teasingly bit his lip.

You opened your eyes and sent daggers in his direction. “I don’t like you.”

He laughed easily and shook his hair from his eyes. “I know, because you love me.” His lips were now on yours. They felt even smoother compared to when they pressed against your forehead. They rested there as they had in all the other places he kissed on your face. You caught more vanilla and amber radiating off his skin. He trusted you enough to let go of your hands.

You were already too invested in the kiss to push him away and instead wove your fingers in his umber locks.

He parted his lips, causing you to do the same. Your top lip was sucked into his mouth, and you pulled his bottom one into your own. Orange juice from breakfast lingered on him. His right hand tightened around the fabric of your shirt on your side as his left tangled in your hair. His tongue slid against your lips and you allowed it to enter the cavern of your mouth.

You moaned, taking in his taste and breath. More orange juice and even some syrup invaded your taste buds, along with what was naturally Christopher. You pushed your tongue into his mouth, moving in the same languid pace, grabbing his hair and smirking as you made him moan.

Christopher nipped at your bottom lip and tugged on it lightly to return the favor. He tasted you again, taking his time to memorize the curve of your lips with his own and feel the slow sway and rhythm of both your tongues, wet and silky. His hand pulling at your shirt let go and moved up to cup your breast, his other gripping your hair tighter.

You heard him giggle slightly as he elicited another moan from you. You moved your hands to push you from the bed. 

He followed your movement and allowed you to sit up and crawl into his lap. Chris moved his hands to under your shirt to rest on your lower back and to grip the hair on the back of your head. The warmth of being so close to him mixed with his heated musky, sweet aroma was intoxicating.

You clung onto his shoulder blades, pausing the kiss to look into his deep chocolate eyes. “You’re not fair,” you breathed. He really wasn’t. Especially looking down at you through his beautifully long lashes. It was hard to catch your breath, and at the same time you needed more of him.

His smile widened and then he kissed your nose. “If I was I’d be Joel.”

That caused you to smile in return. “If you were Joel, at least you’d be manly.”

“Ay!”

You quickly bit at his earlobe playfully before he could get too pouty. You nibbled on the soft, delicate flesh. “I’m just joking,” you purred into his ear. You moved to peck at his red, swollen lips. You slipped your tongue back into his mouth.

If he was in any way upset by the comment, his tongue certainly didn’t show it. Nor did his lips or hands.

You started becoming lightheaded from the kissing, almost dizzy. The wet sounds, silken touches, sweet taste. You broke away and took a deep breath.

Christopher continued though, trailing moist kisses under your chin and on your neck. When his lips were at the lower side of your collar, he pressed kisses in the same spot. The area felt so hot, each kiss stoking the flame of your desire.

You knew what would come next, but still gasped when he sucked on your skin. Your hands moved back to his hair from his shoulders, stirring the fragrance of his shampoo. 

The bruise would be big from how hard he inhaled. You didn’t care, gripping his sleek locks tighter. You were happy to be marked as his and groaned when you felt his teeth. Your chest lifted into him as he caused your back to arch.

Finally, he let up and looked back at you with a self-satisfied smile. He licked his already glossy lips and eyed yours once more. Before he could move to kiss you again, your stomach grumbled loudly and you both looked down at it. His playful smirk was back and you grinned sheepishly at him. He looked over at the clock by the nightstand. “I guess it’s been a while since breakfast. What are you hungry for, nena?”

You bit your lip, still a little shy from how loud the growl was. “Left overs from last night would be good.”

Christopher leaned forward, giving you several chaste kisses, then started to get up from the bed.

“Wait, can you grab my book please?”

He glanced at you, pretending to glare, but his smile gave him away. “You’re gonna make me fight off the book again?”

“You can lay on my chest while I read after we eat?”

His mocha eyes looked into yours for a while, debating if this was an idea that appeased him. “Fine, but I make no promises to keep my hands to myself.”

“When do you ever?”

He left the bed and bent over to pick up the discarded book, giving you the perfect opportunity to smack his ass. “Ay!” he cried again.

“I did say I would.”

His mischievous smile was back, and you knew instantly he most definitely would not be keeping his hands to himself after lunch. He gently placed the book next to you and sweetly smooched you again. “Tienes suerte que te quiero.”

“Oh please, as if you don’t also love your butt being touched.”

He giggled, pressed one more kiss to your lips and left to fix lunch for the two of you.

~Admin V

[miericksongo]

How about something with Chris giving the reader one of his classic massages? Not sexual, but he sees she’s super stressed (she’s got a million assignments, plus she’s tutoring a ton of people and she hasn’t had time to relax) so he gives her a massage and tries to get the knots out of her back? Thank you bebe!

©2019-2021 Miericksongo

Sorry it took me so long to post this, but I'm so excited to finally get it out!

warning(s?): one swear word

Chris was sitting on the couch when he heard your footsteps come thudding through the apartment door. Turning up from his phone with an eager smile, he goes to approach you. But, as soon as Chris sees the ghostly look on your face, his smile fell off. He loved seeing his baby home, but it made his heart ache to see you exhausted after another lengthy tutoring session.

"Aww Y/N, mi bebé, what's the matter?", Chris questions as he brings you to nuzzle into his sweatshirt. "Nothing much, Chris.", you reply using the standard line, sighing into the hug. "Bullshit.", Chris lightly chuckles as he smirks down at you. After smirking back, you tell him, "Look, I love tutoring and helping out the other students, but I just need a break, not to add that I haven't had the chance to get one lately."

Immediately thinking of an idea, Chris leads you to the bedroom. "Just relax my love, you deserve it girl baby.", he says, making you smile at the joke reference. Having you lie face down on the bed and turning on your scented humidifier, you smile, grateful at Chris's actions. "Almost forgot someone!", he says as he exits the room, bringing in Ollie. Taking his place and putting Ollie next to you, Chris says, "Since I love you so much Y/N, and I don't like seeing my baby stressed, I'm gonna let you in on a treat." Smiling he starts to massage your back, emptying your mind and loosening your soul. As you fell asleep, you thought about how amazing of a man you had at your side for life.

[kristen1024]

No me canso de escuchar esta voz y los de mas de CNCO tampoco. I never get tired of hearing this voice or any of the others in CNCO.

[cncoluv]

CNCO Sleep Over Spring Break

Warnings: Fluffy 

Setting: Four Seasons in Florida/Disney

Background: Thank goodness it is one day away from officially being spring break because I'm so sick of college right now. If I have to think about another advanced research methods class, my head will explode. It has been a crazy year and I have not talked to the boys that much between them being on tour and me having classes. I will call them after their shows and interviews every once in a while. But we all agreed that it has been forever since we have seen each other and that we need to spend time together since I have almost two weeks off of college and work. We all agreed that we should spend some time together during their tour in Florida since that was a place that I had not been to since I was young.

(Y/N)

We all agreed that another sleepover was absolutely necessary so we could revert back to being children again to sing and dance all over again and not have a care in the world. It was refreshing because I have not had a break or a fun time in a long while, and I am sure they need one as well with the constant touring. While packing my clothes for tomorrow, I decided that we would go to a fancy restaurant and it would be my treat. I am sure I am going to have to fight them since they do not like me to pay for all of them at once because they are stubborn.  For the restaurant, I am bringing the most beautiful dress that I own, a deep purple dress with diamonds that gleam all over that in any light. The top of the dress has an off of the shoulder fit and it has leg slits on both sides that show your thighs, which is almost scandalous because it is very high up on the leg. It is a form-fitting dress so it shows off all of your curves in the correct way. You pick your 5-inch stiletto black heels to go with the outfit, and it matches perfectly, so you are super excited. You pick out your other outfits which are summer clothes mostly shorts and crop tops or tank tops with sandals or pretty dresses. You pick the first outfit that you were going to be wearing that next morning to see them which was a black and white checkered crop top with biker shorts and black converses.

When everything is packed and you wind down from the day you finally get to sleep, you get up early the following day, ready to go to the airport. You get up and get dressed to get on your flight, and you are wearing white shorts with a light and dark blue ombre crop top with white flip-flops. As you get on your flight, you are a little nervous, but you get over it pretty quickly because everything is going smoothly, and you are still excited to see the boys. You are slowly starting to come down off cloud nine by remembering you have feelings for one of the members, Zabdiel.

He was so shy and did not show his feelings that much to the rest of the world, but to you and his family. He was always bubbly and fun to be around; one of the last things you remember was the kiss he left you with. You thought about that kiss for a while after it happened because it was one of the softest kisses that you did not want to end. His lips felt like the light mist of cotton candy that touches your lips, leaving you wanting more. When you reminisce over the kiss and how he acted the last time you meet, you realize that Zab might have been slightly jealous. The kiss sealed the deal of how he felt about you and how you felt about him, and leaving so suddenly after might have changed that, so right now, there are more questions that you have to ask him.

(Richard POV)

I really wish (Y/N) would get here. I need to see her and miss her so much. I’m glad that she agreed to come and join us. We haven't talked as much this year but especially since the towel dropped. I am still super embarrassed about it, but we talked about it, and she seemed as if she was okay but I still do not fully know how she felt. I don't want to lose her as a friend because of it, so I want to make sure she is okay. But I know last time I tried to talk to her, Zab got upset because he has a crush on her. I don't want to get in the way that he is always so much happier when (Y/N) is around.

(Zabdiel POV)

I can't believe that (Y/N) will be here really soon. We have not seen her in almost one year. I missed (Y/N) so much, and I still have not forgotten about that kiss from last year; it was terrific. Her lips felt like smooth silk with just the slightest touch of soft and velvety flower petals, and I still remember the hint of strawberry that I tasted from her flavored lipstick. I still feel the same way about her and she makes me feel different than any other girl I have been with before. I just hope that she somewhat understands how I feel about her, if not then it will be hard to explain to her without embarrassing myself.

--- Skips to the next day---

(Y/N) POV

I am driving to Florida so I packed everything and headed out at 1 a.m. since it is an 8-hour drive and we want to spend the whole day together. I wanna go to sleep after this drive because so many people do not know how to drive. Like did they get their license from a freaking cracker jack box? But besides that, I had a music playlist setup and CNCO was the most of the songs. I liked their renditions of other songs from the Déjà Vu album. So that whole album was played about 3 times on repeat.

Once I got kind of close I was going to call the boys and let them know that I was only 45 minutes away from the Four Seasons at Orlando. When Richard answered the phone I heard Christopher laughing in the background which made me laugh. Then I told Richard I was only about 40-45 minutes away and he said okay cool see you soon (Y/N). I found it strange because he would normally talk to me for about 5-10 minutes before getting off of the phone. But I kept driving wondering why he ended the call so abruptly was it something I had done?

When I got there I let them know that I was outside and about 2 minutes later I saw them come outside the building. I went to hug the first person I had seen which was Erick, he had this adorable smile he looked different from the last time. He seemed more confident in who he was which was radiating off of him. Then I saw Joel had changed and had gotten more buff and had grown out his facial hair. He said, "I missed you”. You smiled and hugged each other.

When you look over you see Christopher and you both immediately start laughing at each other for no reason like normal. He hasn't changed much since the last time I saw him. He is still goofy and adorable and you hug him laughing. After laughing with Chris you look over to see Richard he looks at you and then looks down for a moment, you ask him if he is okay. He says yeah and you give him a confused look but you still hug him. Then you see Zabdiel, he smiles at me and stretches out his arms, and blurts out "I love you". Dead silence fell between the six of you, you stared at him and were about to speak he quickly turned and ran into the hotel. You are about to go after him but they tell you to wait a few minutes. You reluctantly agree and grab your bags, they help out but you ask Richard to stay back real quick to chat.

The other boys look but don't say anything, you ask him what is going on because he has been acting differently recently. He said in a higher pitch than normal "everything is okay'' you step in front of him and tell him to stop lying to you. He sighs and lets you know that he was still thinking of what happened last time with the towel. I reassured him that it was okay and for him not to be embarrassed about it and let's have a fun trip.

He smiles and you both shake on it and pinky promises not to bring it up again. Both of us are back inside and y'all are both starting to get into the elevator and he is asking how college is going. You tell him why you needed a break and get out of the elevator and he says "That sounds like a lot to do dang" you laugh and said, "so do you and the other boys, another album videos and choreography." He smiles and when you arrive at the Presidential Suite he gets the key card and puts it in the door.

It looked stunning and you marvel at all of the stuff that was inside, you smile but then and see all of the boys except Zab. You ask where he went and they said the room right there and all point at it even though the room is supposed to fit 2 people we made accommodations. I walked back there and asked Zab if he was okay. He just stared at me for a moment. He got up and walked towards me and as he was walking I could see a smirk starting to form on his face. When he came up to me threw me against the wall and kissed me…

Stay tuned for part 3!

[chrisdiels-babygirl]

Career Day At Pre- school

Ok y'all can blame @my-fangirling-outlet for giving me the this fuffy cute idea when she talked about doing a fic involving the boys as dads, which I can't wait for🥺🥰 so keep an eye out on her blog for that(shameless plug for my bby😌) so obviously I chose Chris to write about because the boy owns my heart💕

This is my original writing, please do not copy it, changing the boy is still copying, if I find out you plagiarized my writing I'll report your sorry ass✌🏼😗

You and Christopher woke up to your four year old daughter Amada jumping up and down on the two of you, she was especially excited as today she got to bring her daddy to school today because it was career day, you were invited too of course, but Chris was the one she decided to show off today, he was a little nervous, as some of the other parents were a little judgy about his job. You weren't really surprised your daughter had decided to show off Chris, you carried her for nine months and she came out being a daddy's girl, go figure.

After you had finished getting dressed you walked into your daughters room, to see her all flustered "¿Qué pasa bebé?" She looked at you and your face softened, her eyes were getting teary, "I want to look nice for daddy today but can't find anything to wear" she croaked out while rubbing her eyes, you held back a soft giggle "what about your grey sweater, your dark blue jeans and your white shoes with the yellow Daisy's on them" she looked up at you with the same big brown eyes and the same adorable smile Christopher has "thank you mommy" she said while hugging your leg.

After getting Amada dressed you all sat down for breakfast, christopher turned to Amada "well don't you look beautiful as always baby" Amada gave him a big toothy smile, she then sat eating her cereal, you asked her if she was ready for career day and she explained that she already knew what she was gonna say and she couldn't wait to tell all her friends at school how awesome her daddy's job is. After cleaning up after breakfast, you put Amada's coat on her and grabbed her school bag "have you got everything before we leave amor?" You asked her, she stood there tapping her small little foot thinking, she suddenly started running towards her room yelling "oh oh oh oh" Chris looked at you with a big smirk on his face "she got that from you, the tapping her foot and the forgetting stuff" he laughed "Cállate" you said while swatting his arm. Amada ran back out of her room holding a piece of paper "what's that" you asked her with an eyebrow raised "its for school today, can you put it in my bag please and don't look at it, its a surprise" she told you. You then got Amada in the car and drove to her to pre school.

As you walked in you could see all the other children with their parents getting settled, you took Amada's coat off and put it in her cubby along with her school bag.

Amada sat down at her table, Chris sitting beside her in a tiny little chair, you had to stop yourself from laughing at your giant husband sitting on a child size chair, you took a picture of them to always remember the moment. You then made your way to stand at the back of the room with the rest of the parents who'd also come along to watch career day.

One by one each child got up with one of their parents and explained what they did for the rest of the class and the kids got to ask them questions. By the time the teacher had got to your daughter she was bouncing in her seat with excitement waiting for her turn, you softly giggled, she'd gotten that from Chris, her excitement and inability to sit still, you thought it was absolutely adorable.

"Amada would you and your daddy like to come up now and tell everyone what he does" she excitedly nodded her head "yes Mrs Rodriguez" she got up and grabbed ahold of Christopher's big hand with her small, dainty one, pulling him to the top of the classroom, "oh silly me, I forgot my paper" she giggled while hitting her hand against her forehead, she scurried back over to her table to get the piece of paper and stood back at the top beside Christopher "hey everybody, this is my daddy" she said pointing at Chris, he flashed his charming smile and waved at the class saying hello "my daddy is the coolest person in the whole world and he sings in a band with my four uncle's, zabdiel, richard, Erick and Joel" she told everyone, Christopher listened to her contently with a big smile on his face "he has the most beautiful singing voice ever and me and my mommy think he's the most talented person in the WHOLE WORLD" she emphasized the last part, spreading her arms apart to gesture the whole world, Chris looked like he was gonna cry listening to his daughter talk so proudly and fondly of him. All of the kids were so engrossed listening to your daughter talk about Christopher's job and they had so many questions, being interested in his job, Chris took his time answering all the questions, your daughter looking up at him with pure adoration in her eyes.

After career day was finished and you were on your way home in the car, Amada fast asleep in her car seat softly snoring, something she also got from Chris, the two of you softly made conversation. You shifted the conversation in the direction of career day, Chris turned to you "you know I hate being away from the two of you, I hate how sometimes I have to miss important things in both of your lives, but knowing I can give her a better life with my job and knowing how proud the two of you are of me and how much you support me, it makes it much more worth it" you looked at him you couldn't believe how wonderful of a man your husband is and he was all yours, of course you had share him with Amada but you didnt really mind that. When you got to the house Chris carefully carried your daughter in out of the car, holding her snug to his chest, he carried her into her bedroom, gently tucking her into her bed and kissing her on her forehead. He then made his way out to you on the sofa cuddling up next to you watching TV thinking about how lucky he was to have such an amazing little family.